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themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:49 PM

MARRIED BACHEORETTE

By SKUMARS78

( INCOMPLETE VERSION )

Chapter - 01 - The beginning- BUS

It was hard decision to take, but not too many options to decide. I had been trying for a good job all these days and when I have got this one, I am not in a position to take it. I have to be away from my family of my beloved husband and my kid, a decision that I cannot afford to take. I don't want to miss my family for money or a job at this point of time. But again, all my years of education and the effort to get a job all would in vain if I let this go in the drain. we are a not a from a very well do family nor on the other extreme. I decided to call upon our family friends and my own good friends to take a call on my new job, whether to take it or not? If I had to go for my job, then I will have to make arrangements for my husband and my kid to be taken care of.

After a week of discussions and brainstorming sessions, I decided to take my new job in Chennai. I had to travel from my native of Cochin to Chennai and with my family friends help, I managed to get a good flat in a nice locality. Though I had not visited, still everyone over there told that the it was cool place with good neighbors and a lot of 'good families' live there. So I didn't give a second thought and paid the house advance and decided to move over here with a heavy heart of having to get separated from my husband and my kid.

About us, we were married for the past 5years and my kid is now 4yrs. I am Anitha, 25 and my husband Sandeep Kumar is 30(that explains the userid, I hope). If not for my husband I would not have agreed to join the job. I didn't want to miss him in short, I was married at 20 and our life was fully romantic for the last 5years and I didn't know how I will spend my days without him at Chennai. But now the time has come for me get separated due to this job. I had this wonderful job of Assistant Manager at an Engineering Company which anyone would never give a miss and I do feel proud to have got this job without much experience. After the interview, I had completely lost hope of getting shortlisted seeing much experienced people sitting for their turn for the interview. But here it was an unexpected turning in my life, a nice job. My husband and we decided that this will be a short period of missing eachother and we will try to get back to eachother's place by transfer and both shall try. Atleast one could expect that if one's attempt fails, the other one will succeed and thus we will be united.

so it was decided that I will go for the job and my in-laws will move into my place to take care of my hus and my kid. That sounded reasonable and I didn't have to worry about my kid and ofcourse my hus. Finally the things were arranged and I was set to go. It was decided that my hus,me and kid will go together, settle me down there and they will come back picking up his parents from Trivandrum. But on the day we were to travel, my kid had a fever and the doctor advised against his travel. So I had to travel alone. My in-laws offered to travel with me, but I said no due to their old age and they will be landing themselves in trouble during return journey.I bid them them a goodbye and started off to my new journey that will take me to places, literally!!! I had to go to Trivandrum to meet my in-laws hand over few things take their blessing and leave to Chennai the next day and they will travel back to Cochin to my home.

The journey to Trivandrum was comfortable and good. I reached over to my in-laws house handed over the things and began to get ready for my job. I went for a short shopping with my mother in law to get few dressings. Normally I like wearing saree, but she suggested to get few Churidars to wear in office. So I took few of them and alongwith few inner garments. I got ready in my favorite plain black saree for my evening travel to Chennai, bid farewell to my in-laws and reached bus stand half an hour before the departure of my bus. I went to my seat no 21, the window seat, put in the luguage and came out to get some snacks and water bottle, the seat next to me was vacant. I noticed only a handful of vacant seats, I informed the driver and went out. As I was passing by, noticed few eyes tracing me, I felt uncomfortable and felt my hubby should have been with me now.

Blaming my 'good' time, I went to the nearby shop to get the things, while the shopkeeper was taking it, I saw my reflection on the big mirror of the sweet shop, well I was probably attracting lot of eyeball with my dress. No, not by the way of dressing, but because the black saree beautifully complemented by fair skin with the gold chain and bangles. It was too good a contrasting colors, black, gold and white fair skin. Now I understood the ogling eyes in the bus and on the way to this shop. I could do nothing now and I decided to ignore those balls, I mean the eye balls.

I started walking back to my seat with my water bottle on one hand and my hand holding the purse with the bag containing the snacks. On reaching the steps of the bus, I was in trouble straightaway, cos I need to pull my saree little up to get into the bus, but both my hands were holding things and I cannot put it somewhere as well. Then, I heard a sweet voice saying "please hand over the bag and the bottle to me, I will have it, then you can easily get into the bus". I lifted up my face and saw a young cute looking boy of around 15years holding out his hand with a smile.

I handed over the things to him, lifted up the saree little bit up and got inside the bus. I noticed that the boy looking at my white feet lying between my black saree and black sandals with an golden anklet. I quickly dropped my saree and put out my hand to collect my things back and told him "thanks". He replied with a "welcome" and got down the bus. I went to my seat and put the things to comfortably pick up later and sat relaxed in my seat with "TheWeeK" Magazine. The bus was about to start and only five more minutes was remaining, my adjacent seat was still vacant, I prayed it should be vacant so that I can relax and go about my journey. Not finding anyone, I put my handbag with the purse on the seat and continued reading after keeping the AC knob to the maximum level.

The bus started to move slowly and the tension of being alone without my family at Chennai began to haunt me. I was going to lead a life of a bachelorette inspite of being a married women, perhaps for a long time. I didn't know whether to rejoice at the thought of being alone and independent or to drown myself at the thought of being alone and unsecure. I was too much observed in my thoughts and the direction in which my life was moving. I removed my sandals and kept is along the side so that I can relax myself nicely.

"Excuse me", the same sweet voice was sounded again!!! I quickly came out of my thoughts and find the same guy or rather the boy standing in front of me, "can you pls remove the bag, I want to sit down". I murmured to myself "stupid, won't allow to enjoy the travel, he is going to be my co passenger for the rest of my journey. If it could be a female perhaps, I could not have worried". He said "you said something ma'm, sorry, could not hear you". I said "nothing" and took my bag from the seat. He put his haversack on the top and sat down. He made himself comfortable and took out his earphone to play music from his mobile. I signed a relief and began to drown back into my thoughts looking at the magazine.

Suddenly I felt something rubbing at my feet, I look down and saw the boy's hand was at my feet. Shocked, I asked him "whats are you doing?" He boyishly replied, ma'm my mobile fell down, was taking it back. Can you pls move you feet ma'm so that I can look for it. He was calling me ma'm quite frequently and I felt him to be harmless for the respect he was showing me. I moved my feet to one side and asked him to search and take the mobile out quickly. He sad "yes ma'm" and began searching it. The light was dim and it was difficult to look out the mobile and take it out. So the option left was to feel the mobile and retrieve it. In the process, he again touched over my feet again, he said "Sorry ma'm, but would like to pull up your feet so that I can search it, you saree in drawn on the floor and I am not able to search my mobile". I didn't know what to say and stared at him. May he understood my awkward position of not being able to pull my leg up or pull alone my saree up. He said, "no problem, I will just lift your legs and find it myself, sorry ma'm". As soon as he finished, he didn't wait for my answer, but put both his around my feet smoothly and lifted them up and up them on his things and searched for his mobile underneath. He could not find it due to darkness and said "ma'm, can you pls help me?" I thought to myself, idiot you have already taken my feet in your hands, and now what do you want me to do? I said"what, tell me?" "Can you pls give a missed call to my mobile so that I can find my mobile easily with its light?" That sounded reasonable and without giving a second thought handed over my mobile to him. I wanted to get out from the uncomfortable position of that boy holding my feet on his thighs. He dialed his number from my mobile and sure, his mobile began to ring glowing in the dark. He took his mobile and gave back my mobile, I disconnected his call and put it back to my handbag. But his boy has not still put my feet down, he was still holding it on his thigh.

He got his mobile and smiled at me saying. "thanks ma'm, I got my mobile". I too smiled back, the only thing that I could think of doing being in that position. I felt a sort of tingy feeling when the boy touched my feet and the warm feeling of his hand on the sides of my feet and below the warmth from his thighs. I began wondering if he would ever put my feet down, I didn't want to raise my voice and make an issue of this. He then held my feet from below and put it down on floor and in the process my saree was held little up. But before that he managed to run his fingers up to my calf and down again. I said "thanks". He said " I owe it to you". He said "Ma'm, your legs are so soft, felt like cotton pillow" I starred at him, thinking what a comparison he has to make after all? But then at his age may be he is not able to pick something more attractive and laughed to myself. "Sorry, but I had to tell you the truth" he added. I like his innocence and said "No probs". I began to think, he might be going down again to my feet again sometime soon.

Later the bus stopped for dinner and everyone began to get out. He too went away and I wanted to relieve myself. So I put on my sandals, went to the toilet and aahhh, it was terrible stinking place. Since I could not hold much longer for a dry place, I went in, finished the job and came out washing my legs. As i was in saree and feet being washed with water, I had to hold my saree little higher so that it does not get wet. I slowly walked toward the empty bench in the corner to sit down and I looked around if someone was watching me. I slowly sat down and began to loosely shake the bottom part of my saree blowing air to my feet and sandals so that it dries up, exposing my feet in the process.

Suddenly the boy comes to my place and sits besides me holding out a cup of tea to me. I said "sorry, I don't take things from outside" to cut him out and continued with "saree fanning" But he continued "ma'm, you had helped me find my mobile and this is to reciprocate your help". I laughed and replied "so is your mobile's worth a cup of tea?" He smiled at my wit and continued, I would buy anything for you ma'm, tell me what you want". This was something totally unexpected of my situation leading to something else and I did'nt know what to reply. So the best thing was to take his cup of tea from him and said "thanks for the tea." He said ' my pleasure" and asked "what are you doing with your saree" Again, I was stuck with what answer I should give me. My sandals and feet were wet and I had no option but to wash them after going into that rest room, it was so dirty and stinking. Coming back to senses quickly, i responded, "it's wet and I am making it dry" He kept his cup coolly on the bench, got up and took out his hanky. He pulled both my sandals and kept my feet on his thigh. I struggled to pull out my feet, but my sandals were out from my feet and everything would get dirty if I were to jump out from his thighs. I also hesitated again from raising my voice. Calmly I asked "what the hell are you doing, let the things down" He swiftly replied, "ma'm, you have such a wonderful feet and it should be taken care". Saying this, he wiped my feet slowly and smoothly leaving it clean and dry placing them back on his thighs. He then did an unconvincing act, he took the sandals one bye one and wiped each one dry. Even if anyone looked at us, it would appear more of a brother helping his sister, so I didn't bother much about the people sitting over there.

But in the process, my feet had become slave to his silky hands. I allowed my feet to rest on his thighs and not cared to move it or protest. I was there sitting like a princess with a boyish looking person serving, I was thinking to myself "what I am up to?"

He then did the unthinkable, he placed the sandals beneath my feet, took each feet in his hand and kissed them!!! Swiftly he put them back into the sandals and moved away before I could react to it. I got so angry with his act and wanted to shout at my top of my voice, but surprisingly no sound came from my throat because of his shocking act. His warm hands playing along my feet had marked its effect on me already and with this kiss, I was more thrown into an unbalanced thought process of pleasure, bordering along the unexpected. Suddenly my husband's face flashed, thinking how he would massage me along the feet and calf area to induce me. Wish he was near me at the time to continue with what the boy has started off!!! I prayed to myself "Be in control"!!! I decided to take things in stride, not making an issue of what had happened. I moved towards the bus to take my seat, and if I find that boy sitting there, thought to give him a mouthful of words for his act.

As I entered the bus looking for him, he was not found there. I cursed myself and sat down in my seat. Just as the bus began to move he came in and sat besides me as if nothing happened. He didn't look at me and I too never turned towards him. The bus began to gain speed and time traveled. After sometime, being late in the night, the lights were turned off for the passengers to sleep. There was no light near to my seats and honestly it was pretty dark.

He turned toward me and said "sorry, I feel really bad for my actions and feel ashamed to see your face. That's why I was waiting for the lights to go off". I was taken aback initially, but the words he spoke,his tone melted away my anger, prompting me to respond the usual "its ok"!!!. Later I began to realize that this was a wrong perception and I should have continued with my anger and blasted him for his actions, which I had to regret later. Then he continued, "hope you are not angry with me?" With my previous statement, I could not say no and said "it's ok, Iam not angry". With his he really turned confident and his face brightened up, "hi, I am Akash Sharma, doing my B.E, Ist year". "I am Anitha Sandeepkumar, working as Assistant Manager", I replied not indicating that I was new to Chennai and that I was going to join for my 1st job.

He: So you are married? (with a low voice)
Me: Yes, I am (want to cut short with the talking)
He: Nice, so your husband is in Chennai or in Trivandrum and which place are you working?
Me: (I lied), my hus will pick me up at Chennai and I work in Chennai and we have our relatives at Trivandrum. By they way, how are you in the bus from Trivandrum to Chennai?
He: We came for one of our classmate's sister marriage and now returning back, My friends had already left and I am the last one to leave.
Me: Oh, that's fine.

This small talk was easing off the tension between us and we were comfortable talking, I began to feel this is going to be a long night.

Me: where do u belong actually? And are you really doing your B.E or schooling? You look too young, something like 15years.
He: no ma'm, I am 18 and doing my 1st year engineering.

Saying he took out his ID card and handed it over to me. I could not see his ID card due to dark and turned on the reading light, yes it was his ID card. He continued..

He: I basically belong to Delhi, my father is a businessman and mother is a housewife. I have my brother who is recently married, no kids yet.

Me: Ok, fine.
He: you seem to be tired (which I really was), have your been standing for long?
Me: No, I'm fine. (I remembered my shopping with my in-law and how I had spend lot of time shopping walking from shop to shop. I corrected myself)yes, I had to do little shopping and my legs are paining.
He: You should have avoided this travel, you are going to have a bad day tomorrow. Have your feet massaged, good night!! (saying this he turned away)

I didn't give myself a second thought and began to sleep slowly, turning off the light. I did get a good sleep and turned left and right to make myself comfortable. After sometime, I felt a strange sensation at my feet, slowly I opened my eyes, coming out of my deep sleep. I saw Akash holding my feet with both my hands. I wasn't sure how I got into this position, may be during my deep sleep turning here and there I should have got into this position. But what surprised me was I was sitting in my seat, but my back was towards the window with a pillow (guess he might have put it) and my feet was over him. So I was comfortably sleeping without knowing what was happening or rather happened to me. I quickly began to take my feet off from his and come to normal position. But I found it difficult with him holding my feet and a blanket covering over me nicely, no one would not what happens inside and him holding my feet.

He: Pls ma'm, don't worry and take tension. I have put blanket and put pillow on your back to make you comfortable, I was massaging your feet and you slept quickly, hope you had a nice sleep.
Me: Oh, but, this is not good. Leave me, leave me. (Now I remember vaguely how nicely I slept)
He: Ma'm continue with your sleep, don't worry.]
Me: No, leave me. (saying, I looked at my watch, it was 1:00AM, another 6hours to reach the destination.)
He: pls sleep ma'm.

As he finished, he lifted both my feet little bit, soon I was off balance and fell back. on my pillow. Cursing myself, I tried closed my eyes to get some sleep with my feet under control of a stranger. He then slowly began to continue his massage which i had missed out due to my sleep. It really felt nice and too good, I was at that point not feeling to miss it. Silky soft hands drawing a marvelous painting on my canvas of feet, it was astounding to be short. I kept my eyes closed and began to drown myself in the pleasure of massage. I said to myself, I am not going to see this guy once I reach Chennai and there should be no problem with him after this trip, really, God knows!!!

With his massaging using his tender fingers, I was slowly melting away, slowly but surely. Inside my closed eyes, I had my hus, massaging my feet and slowly moving up to the calf, slowly sliding his palm with his fingers drawing imaginary lines. This is what gets me aroused and my hus knows this better. But now, this guy is slowing making me burn, burn with desire without of his knowledge. Is he doing this message purposely or helping me out. Whatever, it was slowly driving me into depths of pleasure. I wanted to open my eyes, staring him to stop. But I knew not why, I could not. I 'enjoyed' my feet massage, guess this guy knew me better it seems. He continued with his massage under the blanket and seeing me not opposing, he was happy and proceeded with his 'massage therapy' with a smile.

The sensation was something to relish and I began my journey into road not taken by me so far. Someone taking me through my feet, least unexpected way!!! Then the pressure of his fingers slowly began to decrease, I guessed he might be falling into sleep, but my sleep was lost. If my hus was near me, this would have been a fantastic night for us. Then, I said to myself, how to expect this from a stranger and being married women, such thoughts are forbidden....really??? I stopped this thinking this way and tried to focus with my sleep.

The massage completely stopped and I believed he was fast asleep. I slowly wanted to take my feet away and slowly began to pull my feet out. But the slight movement was quickly arrested by his hand and I acted fast asleep and having done it during sleep. After a few moments, I had this gut feeling that he was testing me. With half closed eyes, I observed him, he was not sleeping but moving his hand over my feet, oh my god!!! His fingers were not massaging my feet, but drawing sensational lines on my feet. The feeling which my husband would give me, yes its the same one to be missed. His fingers with silky palms was beginning to play havoc on my feet and my body. My feet responded quickly by tightening up and he was smart enough to notice this. He continued with his play not exactly, it was the foreplay and myself unknowingly started to enjoy it, wanting more of this sensation. With time his painting became more of caressing and his hand began to leave the boundary of my feet. A panic alarm shooted right across my brain sending a signal to my mouth to raise a voice, to be legs to retrieve the legs, to my hands to make things stop straightaway. But these signals could not cross the check banks of my mind and were absorbed there. My began reacting or rather responding to this new found caressing and was surrendering itself. His left palm rested on my left leg calf area and promoted itself from caressing to fondling. This promotion approved by my body with quite a resounding majority. His palm perhaps began to appreciated my legs approval and it continued with its job, more eagerly. My body now slowly beginning to immerse in this pleasure began to show to its best of surrender, sweating. I slowly started to sweat and I do remember having put the AC knob at its maximum, instantly I knew myself to be the lone person sweating in this AC multi-axle Volvo bus. This was no surprise to be as I know how my body reacts to pleasure and sensations, I knew I was there for a game. But, should I take it up on this unknown Delhite Akash, whom I will never meet twice again.

With myself not protesting, my feet and body slowing surrendering, his hands began itself on the promoted job. His right hand was working effectively on my right feet's palm and fingers. His left hand, quite busy with my left leg calf, it seemed a competition between his two hands, who is going to win? Which ever hand wins, I knew for sure one thing about the loser- it was me!!!

My body slowly began to twitch under the pleasure from his hands. His hands were working nicely on my bare feet and calf rising my pleasure and my feet began their frantic struggle to remain under control. In the process, my legs began to rub eachother slowly, my legs were on his thighs, so his thighs were also rubbed by my bare feet. He was also slowly getting heated up. Next was the unthinkable, he parted the blanket a part exposing my right leg, I could feel his breath on my leg there. He gave kiss on first foot finger and began to take it inside his mouth. My hus never did this to me, this was something unimaginable and so pleasurable. He began to such my foot finger slowly, nicely and smoothly and I loved it. His left hand on my calf and now my foot finger inside his mouth, I could not control myself longer and the unexpected thing happened...(though I expected would happen). I was getting wet inbetween. His sucking action had brought an abrupt end to my rubbing of feet, my right foot was playing with his mouth and could not move. But my left leg was still free to move controlled only at its calf area, I decided its time for me to play and take charge.......

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:50 PM

Chapter - 02 - The beginning- BUS

His sucking of my leg was working wonders and I felt to drive him to the wall. With my left leg, I slowly began to rub his thighs; he opened his eyes instantly and looked at me. I too responded with a look and closed my eyes. I was getting hot and made sure he too gets... I began to search for his groin with my feet; I decided to give him back from where he started it. He too began to respond to my initiative and released my leg and took it to his groin and started to put pressure on my leg which on his member. I could feel with its warm and few rubs more could guess it was growing. I had a naughty smile escape from my mouth. I continued rubbing and in turn was being worked upon through my legs and I wanted to take it further.

I began to let my arm to do the talking for now, my hands will play the tricks on him now. I took his hand for the first time and placed it on my thigh and it was all it was the signal needed for the guy. He began to stroke my thighs and began to search frantically to catch hold of his member, but alas, my hands were not that long enough to reach that. His hands started its journey towards inner thigh and I could not help myself but enjoy his hands on me, wishing I could catch hold of his thing and pump it up. Suddenly the lights came on, we stopped where we were and began our retreat just in time. We were informed of the early morning break and our next stop will be the final destination.

I felt cheated and having missed out having come to a near climax stage. I wanted things to continue and climax there, right in my seat. I saw people getting up and moving out. I too felt to go out and do something to climax. Surprisingly Akash remained seated and did not move. I told "leave me, I need to go out". He left hold of my feet, I pulled myself down, put on my sandals and moved out of the bus and walked towards the ladies part of the rest room. What I did not see was Akash coming back from my side. I was wondering where to keep my bag; Akash told "let me have it" and took it from me. After all that experience with him in the bus, I don't know if I began trusting him. I handed it over and went inside. The place was dry enough, I finished my loo and came out quickly to get back my bag. I could not go to the climax part which I had thought of in the bus when getting down.

I came and saw him away, I called out to him, he turns back and signals to follow him. I said to myself "shit" and almost ran to him. But he was quick enough and by following him, we both came to the rear end of this complex surrounded by bushes and trees. Not seeing him, I called out his name. A hand came out and took hold of my waist dragging me off my feet. I saw it was Akash and didn't struggle. I asked "what now?” He didn't say anything, just looked around and put my bag hanging on a branch and looked at me.

His face came closer to me and in a flash his lips put its seal on mine with his hands holding on to my neck. I could not move away from him, but only towards him. I guessed, my climax should come now. I responded with a tight hugging and kiss back. He smiled and said "ready?", I replied "finish it" and closed the gap between us with a close hug, sealing his lip with mine. It was soft and enchanting, I took his lower lip and chewed it between my lips and it send shivers to him. He just began to moan. I continued to chew up his lips and thrust my breasts on to his chest. I released his lower lip and took the upper one and made it my slave with good amount of sucking and chewing. He was the one now to be shocked and said "oh my god, what's this?" I retorted "shut up" and took his lips again and continued my offensive taking out my new weapon, my tongue. Surely he was not prepared for it and began to back off. It was my turn to hold his head and neck forcing his mouth towards mine. I did my tongue inside his mouth and caressed his lips with mine almost suffocating myself. I searched for his tongue and got it with my teeth and pulled it. Poor boy, he could not speak nor react, this is how I want- To Be in Control. His tongue tasted good and continued to play with my lips and he began to respond nicely. I was not getting wetter and wetter and sure he was getting hotter. I kiss was one of the longest I had in my life, the victim helpless and at my mercy. I continued my working on his lips and tongue getting us both hell hotter. He began to caress my back and I took no less time to caress his back. By the feel of his back and sholder, I guessed he was not wearing any inner wear. I broke the kiss and told “remove your tee”, he said “no” with a shocking face.

I did not wait for his reply and began to hold the edges and began to pull it up. His struggle very feeble and he was out of it. I was surprised at myself of pulling it out even though I found that we were almost of same height. I threw his tee to the same branch where my bag was hung. I went near him and he was staring at me, I said “you didn’t like it, we can leave”. He said “no, nothing like that, it’s the cold”. “I have a solution”, saying this I went to him and hugged him tightly. My breasts were crushed on his chest and I could feel the nipples go rigid with my breasts size swelling. He took hold of my face and kissed me lightly and I responded with a stronger dose, darting my tongue inside and chewing his lips. He could not take it longer and felt his hands travel down to my bums and caressing it. My thighs began to sense something rubbing against it; it was the guy’s dick. I decided to target it with my hands and they slowly began to travel towards them, all the while the kiss was going deeper and deeper. My right hand reached it and gave it a little pressure hold. His whole body jerked for a moment and a moan escaped from his mouth. By this time his right hand was moving towards my left breast. I caught his member in my hand and started to give it a nice workout. I felt it was growing bigger and wet at the tip. I looked at him and smiled, breaking the long kiss. His hand by now was on my left breast and he slowly started to squeeze it, a moan came from me-mmhhhaaah. I began to push his thing up and down on top of his pants using both my hands but was finding it difficult. He now put both his hands on my breasts and began to press them with force. His caressing was too good and I kept my mouth open with aahhhh, eyes slightly closed. I was enjoying this experience. We knew that the time was short and for me, I thought it’s going to be first and last encounter with his guy. I took out my right hand and inserted in along the sides of his pant, inside, which took him by surprise. I felt his manhood in my hand and could remember holding the coke bottle opening it with my thumb during my college days. I began my work inside his pants, his member already sticky and long. I started to pull in front and back slowly and his body was twisting with pleasure. I asked him “are you a virgin?”, “yes” was the answer and I smiled to myself and a fresh meal for me to relish. I wanted his member to be out from its jail of pants and inner wear and have it arrested in my mouth.

I stepped back a little, observed that he was not wearing a belt, and went to him to undo his pants. He stood still looking at what was being done to him. I made him come out of his underwear and his pants. His last stretch of garments were lying on the ground and he was standing stark naked in front of a fully dressed hungry housewife. He then came behind me holding me along my waist; I could feel his member in my ass. His hand working on my boobs exciting me all the more along with his nakedness. He said “its unfair and I want to feel you too”. I replied “no baby, no way, but can help you out”. Saying this I moved my pallu to one side and removed the buttons of my blouse. He came to the front on seeing this. I was in a 34 D sized black bra and his eye were glued to the cleavage. I took both his hands and put them on my breasts and said “all yours”. He didn’t wait further, he just thrust his face to my cleave and started to lick there. This send a spiked sensation inside my body. I held his face closer towards my breast. He then moved toward my right breast and took a mouthful on the bra. His left hand was on my other breast holding it nicely and squeezing. I took his penis in my hands and began to grind them between my palms sending waves of pleasure to his organ. He moaned and took his face away and using both his hands pushed up the bra exposing my naked breasts to his full view. He brought his tongue to my left nipple and began to play with it, chewing it with his lips. It was so pleasurable and my body twitched to it. His organ was meanwhile giving out precum. I took my left hand to his balls and put my right hand on his penis. I stroked his balls lightly and worked his penis with my right hand, his body stiffened and gave a loud moan. “shit, shut up” I said and he came back to his senses. He took my right nipple this time and began biting it and I could not take it more. I pushed his mouth to take as much as my breast would go in and asked him to bite them whole. The whole scene was erotic, me stroking his balls and working on this penis and he taking on my breast.

Suddenly he took his right hand down and began to work his way from under the saree. I was wondering now what he is upto. On these bushes nothing can be done and I was sure not be laid at this place. He began to caress my thighs and went down releasing my breasts. His right hand went straight to my panty and he pulled them down swiftly using both his hand before I could react. He had pulled them down to my feet and looked up. Like a obedient girl, I lifted my saree little bit and stepped outside my panty. He took that kissed it and put it along his pants lying on the ground. I smiled at his action. He then lifted my saree to my hip and his lips began its journey along my thighs. With both my breasts out of their coverings and exposed to the outer air, this guy was moving towards my pussy which was wet and to the point of dripping. He pulled slightly both the legs apart wanted more access to reach my womenhood and I help him by spreading out my legs. He was a wonderful licker and kisser all through from my thighs. He reached the final destination and gave kiss over there and I shuddered. I felt myself reaching the pinnacle, travelling towards the climax. He then let out a strong kiss on my pussy and began to chew out and letting out his tongue do the talking. His tongue needless to say darted well within the walls of my wet well and had won over me. I began to drip and his tongue kept darting deeper and deeper giving me waves of pleasure. I began to moan and was on the verge of climax when he pulled his tongue out. “Go on, don’t stop” I said. Next thing I remember was something going deep inside me. Oh my god, he was fingering me, he put in his finger and began finger fuck me and I responded it with moans. Soon I flooded his finger with my juices, I reached my climax. He took them out smelled it and liked it out. He went again inside my saree to and began licking my pussy clean. It was a real wonderful feeling down there. After finishing he came up and I hugged him tight with my boobs matching nicely to his chest feeling his warmth and kissed his lips nicely and said “thank you”. We separated and I put my boobs inside my bra and put the buttons of my blouse. I covered myself nicely with my pallu and moved towards the pile of cloths to get my panty. He moved inbetween and said “it’s not yet finished, see me” I understood what he meant.

I went on my knees in front of him and went on to fulfill his dream. I took his member in my hand gave a few shags and put in my mouth. The warm feeling was nice and it touched the walls of my mouth. He put his hands on my head and began to mouth fuck me. I too responded with good sucking of this guy’s cock inside my mouth. I played it with my tongue and began working on it inside. I put my hands on his balls and started to play with it. I could feel his body stiffening with each second of my pleasurable sucking. His penis was wasting no time in achieving climax to cum. His body began to get tense with his penis worked my mouth and his balls being worked by my hands. He let out a moan and before I could take it out, he cummed inside my mouth. He let our few jets of liquid into my mouth and began to go limp. I split out the cum, he had a sorry face when I did that. “Don’t worry” I said and put his penis again in my mouth to lick and suck out the remaining semen from his tool. He was smiling and was happy.

I got to my feet and stood relaxing a bit when Akash began dressing up. I reached for my panty, but he said it was his memento and would like to have it with him. I told” It will be really uncomfortable to travel without anything beneath. He took out his inner wear and told “wear this one then”. I laughed myself and took it wore, told that it will be tight at my hips. He said “no prob , I have a solution”, saying this he took out his pocket knife and cut the edges of his underwear slightly and handed it over to me. “Now try this, it should fit well” he said. “And you, what will you wear” I asked, “I have yours” was his reply. I lifted up the saree and he came with his innerwear spread out for me to put the legs just a our parents do when we were a small kid. He then slid it upward to my hips and planted a kiss on my pussy. Within few moments, he completely dressed himself up with my panty as his inner wear. He handed over me the bag. I took it from him and pulled out the water bottle out from it. I washed my mouth with it and readjusted myself to avoid any suspicion. We then walked toward our bus, the whole thing surprisingly lasted for 30 minutes and we were able to help eachother reach climax. We laughed our way to the bus thinking about it, totally exhausted by the intense pleasure play.

We got into the bus along with others and I said to myself "just in time, otherwise I would have been left stranded at this place. We moved to our seats and made ourselves comfortable with the blankets as it was cold. Within minutes,the bus started and the final part of the journey began. Akash began to feel my hand under blanket, I asked "what now?", with a stare. He replied, "I am looking for something." He felt my right hand with his left and caught hold of it. He began to caress it, but I did not respond. My hands were still and my face was with a small surprised reaction.

His caressing of my hand was funny in the sense that, he had already caressed me enough to cum. Thinking about this, I turned slowing toward him to see what he was upto. He too looked up to me and pressed my palm with slight pressure to which I motioned my head asking what? He just nodded his head and began to pull my hand toward him. I was wondering what he was going to do with my hand after having done everything (well almost) starting with my feet.

He began to pull my hand slowly and I yielded as there was nothing to protest about anything. He pulled it slowly towards his groin and placed my hand on his member. I allowed it to lay there and I didn't react. After placing there, he looked at me and put his hand over my hand and pressed comforting, not me, but his member. I could sense he wanted me to play with his tool under the blanket and I felt, I didn't want to participate. I shook my head indicating no. In dim light, I could see his face frown and change color, but soon he composed himself and pleaded, "please, do it for me. Let me keep this as the parting gift" and smiled. As soon I smiled, his hand swiftly moved under the blanket and stopped at my right breast. It soon pressed my breast on the center where my nipple was and began to feel for it. It was soft and his fingers set to work on that. His fingers began to start its journey on my nipple in circular paths, slowing arousing it. I didn't want to make myself seem too horny to his boy and began to shut myself off from his play. But then, his fingers suddenly stopped travelling and his whole of palm rested on my breast. He then cupped is smoothly and nicely, with it my breathing pattern changed. He went with it for few minutes and then made his finger run and take, not circular, but spiraling path from the top where my breast starts. The fingers beautifully began to spiral towards their destination, my nipple and my breast began to betray me. My breathing should have shown him my change and his fingers reached my nipple, which, by now had become somewhat hard if not fully. He felt for my nipple again and played it again with it, making it harder and gave it a pull. Mission accomplished, my nipple was now rigid and my breathing erratic. The action gave a reaction and my hands clasped at his tool, not hard, but good enough for it to feel. He began to pull back his hand, but I pulled it back and said " one more time". He was happy enough and continued the old trip of making his fingers run their spiraling trip to my nipple. I began to love this spiraling trip, wondered how it will be, with a tongue doing it on my nipple. I clasped for a strong breath of air as I sensed my body getting a hot sexual feeling. I was aroused by his actions and my clenching left hand told him the story. He saw it and smiled over his victory on arousing me. I left the air out and lunged my breast forward towards his magic hand to feel it, caress it and crush it. I loved my boob getting feeling with his hands over my blouse, ooooovvvvvvvvv it was getting sticky again at my pussy.

My hands gripped his dick over his pant hard and he let out a moan. Straightaway I began to hunt for his zip under the blanket. Sensing this, he released by nipple for a moment, opened up the buttons on his pants and zipped it down slowly. He then took my right hand and put it on top of his tool. I could feel the smooth soft touch and I ran my fingers all along feeling the softness. I could not miss this smoothness, it was my panty he was wearing!!!

I moved it along the soft elastic and pulled it little bit, my hand went inside it. His tool was semi hard inside struggling obviously seeking freedom. I decided not to release but play inside. I wanted to have it imprisoned within my panty, what a situation for his penis and my panty? I began to move my hand inside my panty taking his dick for a ride literally. His moan became continuous again and I guessed at this rate he will cum soon. So I reduced my treatment on the poor fellow and slowly caressed. Under the blanket, I took his hand and put in on my breast to play.
His hand began the caressing job on my breast and my hand began to milk his dick. We enjoyed eachother and supported with no one of us cumming but remaining in the excited stage all through our journey...The sexual arousal and feeling was on the high and any extra trick from either of us would have made the other cum.

The journey under the blanket was getting hot and I decided to give a final kiss goodbye. Slowly I went down as to sleep on his thigh and managed to get inside the blanket. I thought he will take his hand off from my breast, but somehow he kept his hold on it and kept pressing softly nicely. When I got inside the blanket, the scene was horrible, my panty was wet with his precum and whole place inside was filled with sexual fragnance and I inhaled the aroma of his dick, his precum and my panty. His hands on my breast spread out and held it slave, his fingers now slowly working its way inside my blouse. I want to protest his move, but my body was not ready to compromise to my brain, I allowed his exploration under my blouse. His hand went in, while I was getting inside his blanket towards his dick earlier, he had managed his left arm over me which I had not noticed. Now he could actually can access both my breasts the way he wanted to under the blanket. He began to play with my blouse and my breasts alternatively. I willingly allowed his hands the maximum freedom. Meanwhile, I smiled to my self and took out my tongue and held it within striking distance from his tool. I could see nothing inside due to darkness and just like a snake, using my tongue I searched for his tool. Using my nose to smell I judged it and gave a like to his tip and his body jerked. I knew I had hit the target. I paused for few seconds and gave a second lick and there you go, he oozed out his second precum. I could have a salty slippery thing on my tongue, at this point I did not want to take his penis wholly into my mouth. Slowly I moved my left hand under to hold and feel his balls. I positions my hand such that his balls rested on my palm and the fingers could play around with those two store houses of semen. I tickled around with my fingers while my palms closed around them slightly to give the warmth. This guy was like an fish out of water, enjoying the arousal. (Hope he will remember this for his long time to come and read this someday.) I didn't go for the kill and make his cum, form my previous experience with his, he gives out a loud uncontrollable moan when he cums. Inside the bus he was sure to wake up the people around. I stopped the licking and just held the balls and massaged them. I gripped a little tighter to feel the balls and I could feel its smoothness. Suddenly he grabbed my hand saying "no", I hurt him I believe. (Guys does it hurt it really hard?)

I said sorry to myself and gave two licks to his precummed dick and he released by hand. His hand went into my breasts and kneaded them. I wondered what he had done over there as he had was holding both my breasts with his hands, boy has be removed all the buttons of my blouse or tore it off? I could not see or feel it confirm what happened to my blouse or bra. I quickly drew one hand to find if my blouse and bra were there. I heaved a sign of relief when I found them clinging to my body but away from my breasts. The top part the bra over my shoulders were actually at sides along my arm. This naughty guy had managed to remove the buttons of blouse and also had unhooked by bra!!!

He began to feel my boobs with his palms and was surprised to find my hand there in the middle. He pushed it aside and continued his play with my breasts. My hand now had not business at my breasts, I felt and took it towards his cock which had grown nicely confined within my panty. Slowing I made my tongue go to the bottom most part of his dick and touched base over there. I then licked continuously without taking it up from bottom to tip, I repeated it few times along different paths and finally I licked the tip. This guy was leaking precum, I made my mouth take in his penis inside and slowly sucked it. He wanted to mouth fuck me? Not sure, but he enjoyed it lying inside my mouth. I closed my muscles around my mouth exerting pressure on his penis and it got the message, it further grew to its maximum length. I then went up and down on this length which was slippery with his precum and my saliva. It was really smooth, hot and hard. It was beginning to harden and jerk. His body began to stiffen and he let our a load of cum inside my mouth. This shot lasted five time with semen quantity reducing with each shot. I was really surprised not to hear his moan and was wondering how he managed to hold it out. With his job finished, I began to wipe of his semen from my mouth using the blanket and slowly came out. He was holding his mouth tightly with piece of blanket and seeing this I laughed. He took away the blanket and smiled back. He began to come near my face, might be for a lip kiss? I moved quickly and he stopped. He had taken his hands of me to put his dick inside his pant. I wanted to put on my blouse and keep my boobs inside too. But when I proceeded to do that, he stopped me and I felt that he too had not put his penis inside. To confirm, I moved my hand under and found it outside itself. I latched on it and held it around, holding like a trophy. I eased on my seat and began to relax. He had put his hands on my breasts and began to play, though I was in my pussy, I could not reach a point of pleasure wherein I could cum. So I let him play with my boobs and slowly I began to close my eyes with a tired feeling.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:50 PM

Chapter - 03 - The beginning- BUS to Apartment

When I woke up hearing some noises, the conductor was shouting "persons to guindy get down' in Tamil and people getting down. Oh my god, "I am almost at my destination", saying to myself I looked to my right. I was shocked with surprise, Akash was not in his place, but my right hand was still on that seat with fingers closed as if it was holding something (which I remember was his dick till I had slept off!!!). So he has got down the bus, but where, here at Guindy or somewhere else...god knows!!! "OK, he has gone, now what next", I said to myself. I remembered shockingly that, he had kept opened my blouse and bra with my breasts out inside the blanket. Before I get down, need to put it inside bra and blouse. Luckily the seats to my right and front were empty with the people getting down here at Guindy and only very few were awake. I took the chance to put my clothes on inside the blanket. I began to search for my bra to hold my boobs inside, but observed a strange thing, my bra was not to be found!!! Only the blouse was there, I could not believe myself, where is my bra? I was in for a shock for a brief 5 seconds thinking what happened to it. Quickly, I pulled my boobs inside my blouse, put all my buttons and adjusted my saree inside the blanket. I took of the blanket to see if my bra, by any chance was lying around. But no, it was no where to be found. I realized something "has he taken my bra with him?" That was the only chance to have happened and it could be the reason that he got down the bus without waking me up. I became angry with myself to have slept the final moments of this journey. Some unknown person is having my bra and panty, what a nice way of landing in a new place? As quickly as I got angry, I smiled to myself saying "Your Bachelorette life has began, Welcome to Chennai, you Married Bachelorette"

Finally, the bus came to final destination and everyone began to get down. I
decided to get down last, since I needed to adjust my dress. I had no panty below and bra at the top. I started to adjust my hair to start with, pulling out the hair band. After finishing with my hair, I stood up and found everyone having left with one old man pulling out his luggage from top, he was struggling with it. So he was not looking at me, so I pulled out the blanket from me and began adjusting my blouse. Then I adjusted my saree nicely and looked at him again, he had not pulled his luggage. I went to him and offered help. I put down my hand bag on the nearby seat and extended both my hands to pull the luggage down. But, I too could not pull it down, I decided neither of us could pull it down alone, we had to do it together. I asked him to come over to me to pull the luggage down. He was visibly happy to move near me. He put his hand over mine standing behind me and we both pulled the luggage down. In the process the old man behind me moved more closer to me touching by back, which in a way was not his fault, but the heavy luggage. I was with the low neck blouse and from my back he would have like that close view of my back and if my pallu is not in place, a very good cleavage would have been presented as a feast to him. His palm was holding on to my fingers and pressing them nicely so as to have a grip on the luggage. Finally with great effort we were able to pull it down, with its weight I had drop it right in front of me, almost on my feet. He fell on my back with my bending, his front portion came crushing on my ass with both his hands around my hip. My pallu had shifted from its position as well. I could sense that the 'vesthi' (Dhoti) was misaligned too and his prick was bulged. Oh God, now what next!!!

I took off my hands from my luggage and he put his hands through to my hips, sensing what my reaction would be. He obviously sensed that if I raised my voice, he will be in trouble and he did not want to push it further. He gave a second push to now inbetween my ass and I sensed his dick little firmed up. I moved away slightly and said "here is your luggage, take it". He said "thank you". I sat down on the seat where I had kept my hand bag to adjust my pallu thinking that the old man will walk away taking his luggage.But he was standing there in front of me without moving. Ignoring him, I began to adjust my pallu in sitting position and just then, suddenly his vesthi parted slightly, showing his brown inner wear he was wearing. But he still stood there without adjusting it, the reason, he was looking at me adjusting my pallu and my luscious cleavage. He took two steps towards me, which I didn't notice and he stood there. I wanted to get out from the bus and was beginning to stand up. Not seeing his standing so close, I was out of balance and began to fall back to my seat, and in the process of holding for support on the adjacent seat, I had brushed past his penis. He too, on seeing me fall down put around his arms around me. On coming to rest on the seat I pushed his arms from me, which he took off. But he continued to keep one of his hand on my shoulder. I looked at his face, he was smiling with a blush. I put out my hand and asked him "did I hurt you?". He said "not sure, but it pains". "Oh, I am sorry", I said and didn't know what to do. While I was thinking my next action, I found my hand already inside his veshi and on his brown inner wear holding his dick. Slowly the hand pressed it few times before pulling my hands out. I pushed him slightly and moved to take my baggage. He was still standing at the place mesmerized by what has happened. I went towards his and asked "what happened?". He didn't reply, he just turned his head towards me, gave me a glance and then looked down at his groin. I extended my hand towards his penis, and pumped it softly saying "bye bye" and turned down to get down from the bus. I was thinking, how I had changed myself in the past 20hours from a good housewife to a fun loving girl, my life is going to change from a married housewife to a married bachelorette, which I am going to enjoy.

I got down from the bus and got an autorickshaw to reach the apartment which I had arranged to get with the help of my friends. I reached the apartment complex, paid the autorickshaw and called up my friend who was having the keys to my apartment. Her home was at the ground floor and she took me along carrying one of my baggage. I made myself comfortable at her place while she went to fetch me some fresh water and juice to refresh myself. I sat relaxed, chatting about our lives and how things had changed. About my friend, she was around my same age group of 27 years, slim, fair and beautiful. She was having a kid. I took the keys from her and climbing into the lift, she led to my new home which was in the second floor. There was two more apartment in my floor which were locked, one was available for rent and the other locked, the family going out for a vacation abroad, my friend Priya Shankar informed. Her husband. Shankar was a manager at a bank and was a loving caring husband. When I reached in the morning, he was not there at home, Priya informed me that he had gone to head office meeting at Hyderabad and will be back in another couple of days. She offered to stay with her till her husband returns and I agreed as I still need to make my apartment 'livable' putting the things which included some furnitures and groceries. Fortunately for me, the apartment was furnished one, so the expenses was on the lower side. I was informed by my friend earlier itself that it was ready to move in apartment, when I was in Kerala. Within those days, I thought of making my apartment fit and complete in all possible way. I dragged my luggage to my apartment, she took a short tour around and I was pretty impressed with it. It had a balcony overlooking the ground and park below, where some kids were playing with their parents. Priya informed that she will take me around and introduce to the neighbours. She told me to freshen up and come down for taking breakfast.

I went to the master bedroom, put in my baggage over the bed and stood infront of the dressing table mirror. I was looking terribly tired, I switched on the AC and began to change out from the dress to take bath. Slowly, I removed my saree and threw it down, standing with blue petticoat and matching blue blouse. Looking at the mirror, I was able to trace my nipple and my breasts were held in a nice shape, though little shaggy, because there was no bra to hold them. I was wondering what was happening to my bra and panty with Akash.

I thought that I will remove my dress and go to bathroom with my towel around. I slowly removed my blouse and put it down and did the same with my petticoat as well. I was full nude in front of the mirror and said to myself "you are looking sexy and seductive", with a smile, I moved towards my bathroom leaving its door open, since there was no one around. I got in and began to finish off all the morning chores, took bath and came out, still not covering myself with anything. I tied the towel to my hair and stood again nude in front of dressing table mirror. I took another towel and began to dry myself throughout slowly.

I then changed to Tshirt with a sport pant complete with bra and panty. I began to move to my friend Priya's apartment. I did put a slight facepowder and combed my hair put it in place with couple of clips. I was looking bright, fresh and teasingly good. As I was turning to leave my bedroom, I noticed one of the door not fully closed, I ignored it and went down.

I took the lift to the down floor alone as there was no one inside and reached ground floor. I took the turning pathway towards her home. There was blind turn there I was just about to bump into someone, I didn't see who it was and moved ahead. But that person managed to rub against my hand and bums. I walked away to my friend's home and rang the bell. Priya opened the door, but after taking some time. When I asked "why the delay, did I disturb you?", she replied, "no, actually I was in my bathroom, thats why". I said "ok, just asked' and went inside, sat on the sofa. She came to be after closing the door and said "I am tired, actually....", she began to stammer. I didn't bother to find anything and ignored it, wondering what had happened to her.

She told me to wait for a couple of minutes, adjusting herself, she re-emerged neatly in saree, looking fresh with a cup of tea for each of us. We did not speak for the next entire five minutes, she then stood up and went into the kitchen. Soon after, I followed her and found her making dosa for breakfast. She put into the plates and handed over it to me. We then moved towards the dining table and finished our breakfast. When finishing, she said "let me take you around, shall we go?" I said, "yes". She looked the door and took me along, but I noticed that her kitchen door was kept open and I wondered why...

She took to her immediate neighbour, which was situated diagonal to her apartment. She pressed the bell and a nice smartly dressed women in saree opened the door and welcomed us inside. Priya briefly introduced me to her and then introduced her as Parvathi to me. Parvathi was a housewife just like Priya, but was older of 35years with two school going kids. Her husband was with Indian Railways named Krishnan. After exchanging pleasantries, I was quickly introduced to two more houses in the ground floor, both were families with the ladies being housewives and husbands in good profession. Both again had school going kids. We bye passed the 2nd floor as out of the 3 apartments, I was in one and one was vacant and the other was looked (as mentioned in earlier post). At 3rdfloor, we moved swiftly through the three apartments. One was locked, in the other two, there were families. One was with elder members, with college going girl and boy and the other was with young couples yet to have a child. After this, she me to the open terrace and it was big with clothes line in neat order and with big water tanks. That was a huge space with lot of dark spots also (hidden areas along the sides of the water tanks,etc). Overall the location of the apartment complex and the apartment layout etc were really good, till date, I have not changed them. She took me to one end and showed the garden down, I remembered that my apartment was below where I was standing, overlooking the garden below. There was a parallel apartment block along the sides of the garden as well which I had not noticed earlier. I could make out that soon that my bedroom window faces those blocks along both sides. I decided to check it out later as soon as I get down to my apartment. There was lot of game facilities built for children to play and even elders were enjoying themselves in it. There was this bigger criss crossed climbing structure which was almost two storeys heigh and I was wondering why it was put out there as no parent will encourage their kid to climb it. It was dangerous in height, I guessed I could overlook it from my bedroom and my bathroom attached to it. I was doing all those mental calculations and guess which I was very eager to verify. I could not show it Priya and after few minutes, she said thats it for now and we should go down. There was slit breeze at this height and she had to keep her hands busy in holding down her saree flying away due to this, Still I noticed her blouse was exposed with her right breast with bra visible due to transparent blouse.

We began to walk down instead of taking lift as my apartment was in 2nd floor from where, she told, will take the lift to her home down. On the way walking down, there was a old couple (who were with college going son & daughter)coming upwards with the lady at the front. Priya was leading me and on seeing them, she murmured, "be careful with this old idiot and stay away". I wondered "why, what harm would this old man bring?", still I said to her OK. But I was soon to find out.

At one of the turning taking the steps, my sandal strap came out and I had to stop down to put it back. Without knowing this Priya continued to walk ahead and the couple didn't know that I was there behind Priya at the blind spot along the stairs adjusting my sandals. When they came face to face, the old lady smiled to her and said something and continued walking. The old man was well around 8-10 steps behind. As soon as he saw her, his face brightened up and winked her with a cunning smile. He murmured to her something and both stopped, with the old lady walking up slowly not knowing this. He then looked at her as if going to eat her raw, he literally licked her with his eyes and she could sense that. She wanted to go and began to move at the old man just held her over her white arm, which was obviously a smooth soft flesh. He held her tightly and winked at her again. He then looked down at her breast and stuck his tongue out, showing the licking expression!!! She had no idea, why he was doing like this, but I was able to see that scene, an non nude erotic one, her right bra and some flesh of her breasts were visible as her pallu had moved out from the position due the breeze at the open terrace.

Then, he did something shocking, he moved his hand from her arm to her shoulder and slowly began to slide it down. He put his arm on her exposed right blouse covered breast besides the saree which lay exposed. He slowly caressed it twice and she hit his hand hard way, pushing it away in the process exposing more of her bare blouse. She stared at him, not sure if it was anger, lust, humiliation or fear, he reciprocated with a sly smile. He put his left hand again on her right breast and squeezed it again. He took his right hand to her ass and caressed it as well, all within blink of an eye. Priya could not react to this sudden act and stood still. He suddenly left the groping of her breast and ass, taking his hands off. I was wondering what she was doing, what her hands were doing. She came to senses quickly and adjusted her pallu to cover her breasts properly. The old man took his chance now since she was not minding him. He took both his hands to her face and held it nicely and tilted it. Both her hands were busy adjusting pallu and could not react in time adding to the advantage of the old man. Tilting her head sideways, he put his lips over hers, in a quick lip kiss, soft and delicate. Thats what I could say, after seeing it from my place. She tried to push him, but he held her nicely and strongly that all she could do was to hope it gets finished quickly. Seeing that his wife might sense something wrong, he quickly applied more pressure to here lips and bit her lips with his lips. He devoured her nicely and smoothly...so erotic to see the scene. With a final bit, he left her and raced back behind to his wife just in time she was to turn back leaving Priya shocked.

As the old man left Priya dazzled, I was held captive with this visual shock, although erotic. The old couple were coming up along the steps where I was standing with shock. I guess, I escaped the old man cos of the lady with him. He gave me a nice look from head to toe and smiled at me. I was holding my mobile phone clenched right hand ready to hit him if he tried to repeat the act with me. But, he passed me, silently. I thought, he would be targeting me next with his devil mind. After they passed me, I looked at Priya, she was not there, where did she go, I wondered. I rushed to her apartment and found that the door was open. closing the door, I went inside and found her lying in her bedroom, with her face buried under her arms. Seeing in this condition, I thought better not to raise the issue of what I had seen. I decided to act as if I had not seen anything.

I asked her "what happened, are you ok?" She stammered to find an answer. I cut in again "my sandal got a problem and I had to sit down to wear it again. Her face brightened little bit and she replied "I got a headache". I told her, I am leaving then, you take rest. I stood up to leave, but she held my hand and said "please don't tell to anyone what you have seen, please. I know what you have seen" I said "it's ok, but I can't believe what had happened. Anyway, it will be between us". Saying this I got up to leave to my apartment to take rest. As I was moving towards the door, I noticed again, that the kitchen door was still open. Asking her to close the door, I went out.

Once I reached my apartment, I went to the balcony and was wondering the things that happened in front of eyes to Priya. I thought, I should speak about it later to her. Looking towards the garden, I was beginning to drown myself in my world of day dreaming. I noticed someone going slowly to the edge of the garden and disappear along the bush edge, it was the opening of the back side of Priya's Kitchen!!! Who was that and what was going on? The old man smooching her and now someone going into her house through the kitchen, I also remember seeing her kitchen door open. Lot of doubts just raced to my mind. Was she doing something sort of affair, was the old man in the loop of these things due to which he had done the smooching act? I was confused with the answer and I was sure something was burning hot down there and Priya was doing something in secretive world.

Still holding on my mobile I went down to her apartment and found the front door not locked. It was left in the same closed position in which I had left it. I opened it slowly and slowly moved to her bedroom, the place where I saw her last. I turned my mobile to silent mode before moving to her bedroom, just in case!!! My doubts were cleared, she was not alone there. She had a company, smart looking jeans clad guy comforting her. I was wondering who he was and what he was doing in here. He was the guy whom I had seen from my balcony. I knew, if I asked her about this guy, she will not accept this and will try to turn things. I thought to put her to test, I pulled out the mobile and took the snap of this guy, closing on his face. One more snap of him comforting her and I felt I can get caught. Swiftly, without making noise, I slipped out of her apartment and raced to my balcony. I had never thought Priya will be having an affair. She was smart, good looking and attractive, but why would she indulge in such things with a loving husband around?

I knew that I had couple of things known about her which she will never want me to share with the outside world - the old man and this young man. As I was standing in the balcony, the guy reappeared along the edge of the garden and walked away coolly. I decided to confront her during lunch. Thinking all this, I changed myself to casual night dress and decided to take a short nap.

I was woken up by the ringtone of my mobile, it was my husband. He was waiting for my call on reaching the apartment and I had not called him up after reaching Chennai. I told him that it was fine and things are comfortable. I disconnected the call asking him to take care. The time was 1:00 PM, it was time for lunch at Priya. I got up to wash my face and noticed my bedroom window little open than where it was earlier. I ignored it and went down to Priya's apartment. I rang the bell.

Priya opened the door and with a smile invited "I am hungry, lets had food". We went to the kitchen and seeing the open door, I asked her "do you keep the door open always?" She, sensing something wrong, replied "no, not always". Her face changed with her answer. I then decided to play with her and take her as mine- A Slave.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:51 PM

Chapter - 04 - Apartment

I was wondering, why I was thinking like this? Why has my attitude changed? But all that did not matter at the lustful thinking and planning of my enjoyable days ahead. I decided to take her do what I want- blackmail her!!! Her reply told that she was not comfortable answering that question. I started off with the old man.

Me : why he is doing that and why she did not raise voice or show protest?
Priya : I didn't want to. (very coolly)
Me : (Raising my eyebrows) Was it the first time or had he done something before also? Does your husband know this?
Priya : He did make some advances earlier, which I had protested and even threatened him. And I didn't want to bring my husband inside this create a big issue in this apartment complex. It will bring bad name only to me.
Me : When did he start all this?
Priya : It all started when I used to take my kid daily to the play school within the apartment complex. I used to take my kid in the mornings and he used to be around somewhere. I used to ignore him and carry on with my activities. But slowly I noticed that he was there all the time when I came to went with my kid. Then he comes to my kid asking his name and giving his chocolates. Then one day he asked my name, being a elder person, I told my name and moved away. Then I began to avoid him and but he was pursuing me. One day after leaving my kid at playschool, I was coming back and he soon followed me with comment, you are beautiful in this black saree. I didn't expect such words from him. He then said that he was swept off my feet by my beauty and has become a slave of it.

I was thinking to myself, oh another slave in waiting for me!!!

He continued with these comments following me through out whereever I went. Slowly he began to touch me here and there along my hands when he was playing with my kid, who my this time was comfortable with him. His touching became bolder and slowly it used to rest on my hand for longer time. Once when I had to go 3rd floor to see one of my friend and got into the lift. This fellow was inside it and i had not noticed it. There was 5people in it and the lifts capacity was 6. So we had to stand little closer although it was not packed. I felt a hand touching mine trying to hold it. I turned and saw that it was the old man who was standing behind me. He held my hand and placed his palm over mine. He slowly squeezed it and began to massage my hand. He slowly moved towards me almost touching my back. He held my hand till the lift stopped at 3rd floor and I rushed to my friends door. After that incident this old fellow had become bolder and started to hold my hands whenever possible and slowly he began to caress my ass also when possible. But what had happened today is the least expected one. It should not have happened.
Me : That's bad enough, lets take charge of it and teach that man a lesson. Lets plan this way, just create a situation like what happened today. Let him do something, I will capture in my mobile. We can use this to blackmail him to stop all these things or it will be shown to his wife and children. I was laughing inside thinking I am going to blackmail these two for sure!!!
Priya : Thats interesting, we should plan and do it at the earliest. I want to get rid of him.

Me : OK, let us plan it for today after lunch. we need to see that he will fall into our trap.

Finalizing the details of the plan we finished our lunch. Her son was put to sleep to avoid any disturbance to our plan. We then proceeded with our plan. In short, it was to seduce and bring that old man into her apartment. I will be hiding here and take the video of their act. She left for her victim not knowing that she already was my prey using which I going to get another prey - Two slaves for my play, wow!!!

I quickly went through her rooms for a good location for viewing, by the time she went out. The idea was to got into the lift and to the open terrace, spend some time there and come down. The old man, would soon follow her where ever he was in this apartment, thats for sure. She had arranged her saree in a seductive way to attract her old man. Soon enough, she knocked the door slightly (a signal that she is coming and I should be hiding somewhere). Soon the old man was following her with a broad smile.

I hid nicely and activated my mobile camera. Since it was silent mode already, I began to slowly adjust the focus and lighting adjustments for better picture clarity.

Priya : Why are you troubling me again and again?
Old man : Oh darling, from the first day I saw you, I wanted you very badly. I think I am in love with you.
Priya : (Angrily) What the hell are you talking? I am almost your daughter's age. How can you thing something like this? I had never thought like this.
Old man : Might be, but I like you and love you very much. I cannot leave you. I am sorry about what I had done to you today morning. I am not a rude person it happened at the spurt of that moment. I am really sorry. Even if you don't reciprocate my love, I will still stand at distance and will love you forever. All I need is a glimpse of you my love, I want to be near you always. All I need is love and be loved.

I was surprised by the turn of events, the old man was talking like a teenager romancing a young girl. I didn't know how to react and probably Priya too was now unsure of handling this situation. This deviated very much from our plan and we didn't want to loose this opportunity.

Priya : Don't talk such rubbish. I am married, a housewife and a mother. How can you think about me like this?

There was a silence between the two, I wanted to jump in and do something so that the old man is trapped and Priya too!!! But, decided to keep quiet.

Priya : Sit down, I will bring tea. (Saying this, she walked towards kitchen)
Old man: Make it sweet, sweety, I have not sugar complaints. (He remarked as he too entered the kitchen. I followed them slowly with my mobile camera)
Priya : Why is it you are following me? What's there?
Old man: Don't know darling, but I love you the way you talk, walk and manage yourself. You have attracted me to you.

Saying this he knelt before her and held her right hand. I was not sure, but there was no much protest from her side. I was wondering if she was acting to cooperate with him so that it can be recorded or was she falling in love with him? She let him handle her hand and he held her hand very romantically as if a young lover was proposing.

Old man : I love you, I love you very much. Please accept my love.
Priya : (Obviously confused, remains silent)
Old man : I love you, I want to marry you darling.

Saying this and seeing no protest from her, he took her hand towards his mouth and kissed her hand romantically. All she did was close her eyes, might be in shame because she knew that all these were being watched by me and recorded too. The absence of her protest was taken as positive response by the old man and he kissed her hand again. He looked up and seeing her with closed eyes, he got up getting near to her face. When hot air from his breathing fell on her face, she opened her eyes to find his standing close to her. He again repeated "I love you, please love, I beg you. I will not disturb you in any way, but love me, love me." Priya by now was drowned by the love proposal by the old man and I was wondering how she was going to respond. I expected her to push that fellow away and shouting at him. There was tremor of silence over this environment of love proposal by a oldman to a young married housewife.

Her lips began to shake slowly as if wanting to say something, but the words did not come out. He said again "accept my unconditional love, I will be your everything and will not disturb your married life, trust me my love".

Priya : Is it true what you are saying? Are you in love with me?

Finally she spoke out, looking into her eyes he replied " yes my love, I love you", still holding her hand. At that decisive moment, she replied with an unmistakable shyness " I had a very bad opinion about you, but after seeing your love, I....."
She stammered and her voice began to drop down. she recomposed soon and continued " I like you too, love you..."

It was like a bolt from the sky from me, was it real or was she acting for trapping him? He left her hand and held her by face, she too took her hands to his clean shaven face and moved her fingers across his lips. Now I understood, she was not acting!!! This was real and I smiled to myself seeing this lovers, now both are trapped. What more can I ask for....

Her fingers stuck at his lips and she wanted to insert her little finger of her right hand inside his mouth. He opened it happily and she let her little finger inside. He sucked it nicely with slurp sound. Priya closed her eyes and forgetting me, my mobile camera. She pulled out her fingers after few seconds and he pulled her face closer to her and gave a kiss on her nose. He slowly dragged his lips down towards her lips, she closed her eyes.

Her fingers stuck at his lips and she wanted to insert her little finger of her right hand inside his mouth. He opened it happily and she let her little finger inside. He sucked it nicely with slurp sound. Priya closed her eyes and forgetting me, my mobile camera. She pulled out her fingers after few seconds and he pulled her face closer to her and gave a kiss on her nose. He slowly dragged his lips down towards her lips, she closed her eyes.

I couldn't believe myself, how and why is Priya doing with the old man? I did now have enough material to blackmail both of them. But, what was happening in front of my eyes was having its effect on me - I was getting aroused.

The old man, was moving downwards towards Priya's lips when he suddenly stopped and went up again. He kissed her noise again and began to take her whole noise inside his mouth. I could not see her nose outside, it was totally inside the old man's mouth. She liked it I believe, for there was no protest from her side. He held it for few seconds and then began to slowly move down. Once he touched her upper lips, the whole atmosphere charged up with eroticism. Her body stiffened a little and he could read the tension of the young housewife. He was sure to eat her up today unless I stopped them.

I decided to keep quiet and let the things happen on its own. Steadying the mobile, I looked, what lay ahead. He kissed her upper lips slowly and rubbed them with his own lips. He came little down and pressed his lips on her lips, covering them fully. He further dropped down and now took her lower lips into his lips and began to suck it nicely. First it was slower and then the speed picked up. Priya was also responding nicely and getting hotter. She was pulling the old man towards her mouth by pulling his hair. They seemed to be a young romantic couple. After sucking her lower lips for few moments, he took her upper lips and began to play with it. Then he inserted his tongue inside her mouth and searched for her tongue. Priya wasted no time and gave her tongue to his tongue. Both were kissing in tight hug and seeing this I was getting hot. Both pulled apart for a moment and then continued kissing each other. I zoomed to their lips and it was really erotic to see it closer on mobile screen. Her lips were nicely shaped and the old man was mad at it, sucking its lower and upper parts alternatively. The raw force of kissing made them loose their balance and they began to move around to stay from falling. The kissing continued till they moved to the dining table. Once there, they broke the kiss.

The old man looked at Priya and said " I Love you", to which she replied "I love you too". The old man pulled one chair and sat on it. He signed Priya towards him and she followed him as if he was her husband. He pulled her by hand and she came blushing. She was sweating little bit and her appearance made her sexy. The told slowly pulled her on his lap. Her asses could feel the warmth of the old man's prick. She hesitated initially to sit there, but the old man would not let go of her. So she sat and made comfortable on his prick. She was made to sit sideways facing the old.

This made a comfortable position for them to see and play with eachother. Luckily my position was such that, I was facing Priya straight forward. I could see both their faces clearly and could see what they were doing too!!! She slowing took her hand and put it on his chest and began to rub it. Her hand slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons and her palm slowly began to caress his chest. The old man was now getting more than what he had expected. He was getting aroused and could sense his luck with this young housewife. She began to draw circles on his check with his palm and the old man closed his eyes and looked up, enjoying the sensation.

....He was getting aroused and could sense his luck with this young housewife. She began to draw circles on his check with his palm and the old man closed his eyes and looked up, enjoying the sensation......

Priya put her hand over the oldman's head pulled it closer to her face. Just then she was about to kiss it, she pulled herself back and called out "Anitha, Anitha".
The old man was shocked and almost stood up with Priya in his lap. I came out in front of them, the old man clearly was stunned to see me and stood up. Priya stood besides me and said "ok Anitha, give me your mobile", I handed it over, looking the old man and his elonged thing under his pants. He was quite ashamed to have been 'caught' redhanded in front of me. Priya deleted the file which I had saved in my memory card of the mobile and handed it back to me. "I think you can leave now" and I walked away to the door. Priya came behind me and patted my back. "Hope you will keep all this a secret", she said. I replied "Sure", with a wicked smile and continued "enjoy yourself". Having said that, I walked towards the lift and decided to move to the open terrace before going into my apartment.

I had guess this would have happened because Priya would not allow me to watch her affair with the oldman. I got into the lift and reached the open terrace. I thought, how Priya got transformed to fall in love with this old man, will she allow the oldman to fuck her or will be only oral? The more I thought about the whole incident , more questions I got. I took my mobile and searched for the latest multimedia files consisting of both pictures and videos. I got the picture of the guy who entered the Priya garden and her kitchen. The there was a small clip of the oldman and Priya which was for 5 seconds duration. This was the clip where both entered the apartment and the old man saying "I love you" holding her hand and ending with Priya smiling. When recording the scene between them, I had accidently touched the stop button while adjusting myself in the hidden position. When I pressed the record button again, it recorded the remaining scene as a new clip which Priya had deleted. This short clip escaped being deleted by Priya and will now be my weapon against both of them. I got happy with this short clip and made my plans to make them my slave.

.... This short clip escaped being deleted by Priya and will now be my weapon against both of them. I got happy with this short clip and made my plans to make them my slave.....

Just glancing the clip I reached the terrace, I got out of the lift and walked freely into the terrace enjoying the slight breeze. I had earlier mentioned about the dark spaces at the terrace where things are difficult to detect, hope you all remember ------" After this, she me to the open terrace and it was big with clothes line in neat order and with big water tanks. That was a huge space with lot of dark spots also (hidden areas along the sides of the water tanks,etc)." (http://www.xossip.com/showthread.php?...e=6-----update 8 - Episode II)

I heard few giggling sound and I slowly moved towards that direction. It was a blind corner and no one could see me coming. I slowly moved their and looked up. I could see couple of young boys looking through the magazine. As soon as they saw me, they began to run and in the process one the boy fell down with the magazine. Before he could get up and run, I was caught up with him. I stood before him and looked around, the remaining boys had run away. He stood up and looked at me pleadingly. I looked at him enquiringly and told to take the book with my actions of face and eyes. He bent down to take magazine and I saw that he was a very young boy. I took it from his hand and saw that it was an adult magazine with pictures. The boy was wearing a Tshirt and trouser. He put his down in shame. I asked him "are you ok, are you hurt?"

He : No aunty, no problem. I am not hurt.
Me : what is your name?
He : Kishore
Me : Where is your house.
He : My house is at ground floor near Priya aunty.
Me : What are you doing here?
He : Sorry aunty, please don't tell this to my parents or Priya aunty. please. please.
Me : So you know, what you have done is wrong. Then why you did that?
He : sorry aunty, my friend only brought this and showed me.
Me : What is his name and where does he live?
He : His name is Arun and he lives next to our apartment complex. He is my classmate.
Me : Ok, what were you looking in this magazine. (I was already getting wet with what I saw between Priya and oldman. I began to wonder that they will be doing now. Whether they will be naked and funking eachother or still kissing!!!)
He : err..err..I was looking at the pictures only...but.....
Me : Let me also see it...

I began to open it, but he snatched it from my hand began to run. I too ran behind, chasing him and caught him by his collar at the other end of the terrace which was another big dark space.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:52 PM

Chapter - 05 - The Apartment - Continued

"I began to open it, but he snatched it from my hand began to run. I too ran behind, chasing him and caught him by his collar at the other end of the terrace which was another big dark space."

It was bigger than the one in which I caught these young boys staring through the porn magazine, on having a closer look, they were matured enough (around 19yrs). Both of us were breathing heavily, I dropped my saree down which I was holding up while chasing this boy. I told his to sit down in the corner. All these dark places (which I mentioned earlier in PAGE 7- update 8 - Episode II------" After this, she me to the open terrace and it was big with clothes line in neat order and with big water tanks. That was a huge space with lot of dark spots also (hidden areas along the sides of the water tanks,etc"))

were dimly lit with indirect sunlight and shadows. Since there was no direct sunlight it was cool and one could spend the entire day sitting there. He sat down panting and I got back the magazine. I wanted to open it up and see what it contains. But decided against it and my mind went downstairs where Priya was with the oldman. Whey they will be doing now, are they getting nude, doing oral sex or fucking!!!

The various images flashed through my mind and I could feel my earlier wetness still present inbetween my legs. He (Kishore) was looking up at me, sitting down. I went near him and threw the magazine on his lap. I went and sat near him to relax. I told him to relax and not to have fear.

Me : Open the magazine, let me see what you had been seeing
He : No aunty, I will not and please don't tell to my mother.
Me : Ok, but open it, I want to see it.

He was hesitant and opened it slowly, turning couple of pages. I was not able to see the picture and I pulled the magazine from him. I told him to get up and stand in front of me. I stretched my legs in V shape and asked him to sit in between my legs on my saree. He sat down quietly with his back facing me. I made him sit closer to me by stretching my legs as much as possible. I gave him the magazine to him and told to open it up.

He opened the book with hesitation. The first page was of a nicely endowed nude girl. He then turned to the second page and the third. It was showing a young couple holding each other's private parts with an erotic face. I was closer behind him and could see that he was clean boy, smelling nicely. He turned the pages and finished all of them. He then began to stand up, I pulled him down telling him that I have not seen the pictures and wanted to see it again. He sat back again between my legs. I put my arms under his sholders and pulled him back towards me. His back was on my breasts now and I felt nice. He could feel the warmth of my breasts under his back. He made himself comfortable sliding towards me. Then I put my hand my right hand under the magazine and with my left hand put my mobile side of me. Then my arms which were under his arms, held the book at the bottom and I told him to turn the pages of the magazine.

He again started off from the first page and turned them one by one. Whenever he applied pressure on the magazine to turn the pages, the magazine moved downwards. Since my arms were holding the bottom part of the magazine, it too moved down stopping and sometime grazing his organ inside his trousers. After the first few pages, the pictures were getting more erotic with scenes of fucking. Close up of penis, pussy, licking, sucking and fucking followed. With these images, the boy's tool was reacting by getting bigger and for me, I was getting wetter. Slowly my hand become tired of holding the magazine and began to ache. My hand frequently began to come down resting on his tool and each time I could feel its growth.

Me : what you liked in the picture?
He : I like all of them, the girl is having is beautiful.....
Me : what????
He : beautiful face.....
Me : is that all???
He : and her breast is also good and nice.......just like yours....
Me : naughty....how dare? How you know mine is nice, you have not seen it?
He : why should I see when I can feel it, it feels nice, soft and warm. So it doesn't matter if I cannot see it, I can feel it nicely.
Me : hmm...ok, next picture
He : yes aunty, here it is, what do you like?
Me : I like the lips, the broad chest and nice....nice thick penis...
He : wow, that's nice to hear. Then?
Me : then, turn to the next picture
He : ok.. (the next one was with the guys penis inside girls pussy, the girl moaning)
Me : nice picture, isn't it?
He : yes aunty, really dick rising.
Me : is it? really raising? ( I put my hand deliberately down to feel his penis)

I found it really raised!!! I was slowly beginning to lift my hand, but he put his pressure on the magazine forcing it downwards towards his dick. The backside of my hand was on his dick and my face was near his. My breasts were already in close proximity with his back and warmth was there between. My breathing slowly increased and I voluntarily began to rub my breasts on his back. My nipples began to get hardened and the sensation was too good to be enjoyed. I left the hold of the book and rested my hands on his dick. During the adjustment of pulling him back, my saree had come up to my knees exposing my fair feet with smooth soft knees. He bend forward and holding the magazine with one hand, he pulled my sandals off from both my legs.

..During the adjustment of pulling him back, my saree had come up to my knees exposing my fair feet with smooth soft knees. He bend forward and holding the magazine with one hand, he pulled my sandals off from both my legs....

As he bent forward to remove the sandals, I let go off my hand from his groin area. He removed them both and put them aside. He then slided backwards resting himself on my now semi hard breasts. He placed the magazine in his mouth and took hold of my both hands and put it on top of his groin on his trousers. He then took the magazine and said we will continue to see the pictures. "Yes", was my hot answer and we proceeded to see the erotic magazine together.

He turned to the next page, which again was an erotic one. It was hot for me and I pressed his dick over the trouser and could feel it nice with warmth. He pressed himself back on to the breasts. He too began to feel me and my warmth on my breasts. I didn't resist and wanted to enjoy with this young kid on being rejected to watch Priya and old man. He then put his right let over mine and slowly began to rub my legs softly. I could feel his softness over my legs and calf area. It was nice.

By rubbing my right leg, my saree was coming up slowly. I slowly began to increase the pressure on his prick and his body give a mild jerk. Holding his dick on my right hand, I slowly began to caress his thighs with my left hand. His body was very soft due to his age. My left hand wandered on both of his thighs and he too spread out providing space for my caressing. By slowly caressing, his trouser had come upwards and I could see that he was wearing a back coloured briefs. I slowly tried to enter inside it, but it was tight and I could not enter it. I tried to push it forcefully, but failed again. He was rubbing his leg and was pulling my saree up slowly till my knee. I then held his penis in both hands and tried it jerk it up. He then reached out for my saree and tried to pull it up. Since he was sitting on it, he could not. He let it go and began to caress my calf with his soft hands. I then pulled out the magazine and asked him to stand up. He stood in front of me, facing me and standing on the saree.

I put of my hands and pulled down the trousers to his knees. I then held out his briefs and pull that one down too, It was tight as well. As soon as I pulled it out, his small penis dangled in the air. I held it in hands and tried to pull it out.

"Oouch", cried Kishore, "please aunty, hold it smoothly, it is paining" I said "sorry" and caressed it nicely. It became bigger, but not very big as that of Akash or my husband. Kishore's was a dick and for his structure, it was normal size. I made myself closer to it and smelled it. It had a strong smell of urine, I said "you don't wash it after urinating?" He replied "No aunty, we males don't it, do you wash it eachtime?" "Yes, otherwise it will be smelly," I replied casually. I should not have answered thus to a small boy who was not even my age, but having got to hold his penis in my hand, it did not matter. "Have you cummed before?", I asked him. "No, but I tried and was not able to do so". I laughed to myself so you are a virgin and his friend should also be a virgin. I made a plan and put his penis into his briefs and told him to pull up the trouser. But he was admonished and said 'no aunty, you cannot leave me here like this after doing all this." I replied 'but who said, I was leaving you. Now move back, I want to get up."

He reluctantly moved backward pulling up his trousers. I got up, put in my sandals and gave back my magazine to him. He looked up to me and asked "is it that my penis smelled you are going away?" "yes" I replied. You better wash that next time.
Saying this, I moved forward and said "come to my apartment, I will wash you and bring your friend Arun also. I will teach both boys about washing and staying clean" with a smile. He became happy and said "yes aunty, I will find Arun and tell him not to worry or be afraid and take him to your apartment. Hope you will do it.." "Do what?" I asked sounding little disturbed. "No aunty, its washing which I meant", he said. "ok, I am going down to my apartment and you both come after 15minutes, I will keep the door opened. Enter without pressing the calling bell and you lock it as soon as you enter', saying this I began to go to my apartment. He too followed me and told me to drop his to the ground floor, in the lift. I didn't understand that cos I can walk to my apartment and he needed to take the lift to reach the ground floor. We entered the lift and pushed the button to ground floor. As soon as the door closed and lift moved, he gave a tight hug to me and began to kiss me all over.

...."Just before the lift opened, I quickly bent down and gave him a nice lip kiss and told, remember what I had said and be careful. Saying this, I pushed him out of the lift and moved to my apartment by lift."...

I went into my kitchen and opened the refrigerator. I took few chocolates and put in a tray for Kishore and Arun. I then went to living room, switched on the TV and sat down relaxing, waiting for those my virgin boy slaves. After sometime, there was a slight knock on my door, I said "come in", it was those kids. I stood up to close the door and saw only Kishore there.

Me : where is your friend Arun? I told to bring him too..
He : sorry aunty, I searched for him, but could not find him. I will bring him next time.
Me : Next time, what do you mean. Is this going to be a regular thing for you?
He : No, I didn't mean that, but was thinking it was like that. Is it not?
Me : (smiling to myself) No, I don't think so. It depends on you boys.
He : ok aunty.
Me : hey Kishore, stop calling me aunty again and again, you can call me my name.
He : but you are very elder to me, how can I call you like that?
Me : it's ok, you can call me like that, aunty makes me feel older.
He : ok, will slowly change over to calling your name. Can my friend also call you?
Me : it depends, let me meet him. you are the only one at this age to call me by my name apart from by husband. Our relation is such closer that, I am giving you freedom to call me by my name. ok?
He : yes aunty....yes Ani.
Me : Ani?
He : yes, will call you like that, ok? Also can I use other calling names also?
Me : yes darling, I give you full freedom on that.
He : ok Ani ....

I asked him to come over to bathroom and told him I will join him inside after looking the door. He went towards my bedroom bathroom along the direction shown by me.

I locked the door and went into the bathroom. There he was standing near the bucket with a smiling face. I switched on the water heater and took the small stool into bathroom. I turned on the pipe and collected the warm water in the bucket. I asked him to remove his dress so that I can show how to wash his penis. He was hesitant to remove them and I thought to myself "time for me to take charge'. I put the stool near him and started to undress him.

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Chapter - 06 - The Apartment, Conitnued...

"I asked him to remove his dress so that I can show how to wash his penis. He was hesitant to remove them and I thought to myself "time for me to take charge'. I put the stool near him and started to undress him."

I unbuttoned the buttons of his Tshirt and pulled it ur slowly over his head. I could see his young virgin chest without any hairs, it was like a waxed body. I thought of licking his whole chest and it brought wetness between my legs. I put the removed Tshirt onto the hanger and put my hand on his trouser. There were two buttons, I removed one and he put his hand on top of my mine and told me to stop. I asked "why, what happened, you don't want your penis to be washed?" He replied "yes, but I alone don't want to get naked. What about you? You are fully dressed, that's not fair. I want you also to get nude." I said "if you are not interested, you can leave. I cannot do that" I felt too annoyed by someone too young asking me to get nude. He got upset and was thinking to get out.
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He thought for a moment end kept quiet. I asked "what you say, you want to go?" He remained silent and slowly removed the last button himself. Pulling it down, he said "sorry Ani, it was request from me." I said "don't ever talk to me, you are my slave and you should obey me, not otherwise. Ok?" He said "sorry Ani, will be a slave. It was just my wish, you can do as per your wish. But I wanted to enjoy with you." "that's a nice slave boy, you obey me and I will give you lot of unexpected things to enjoy." Saying this I relished my joy of having this 1st slave in Chennai.

I pulled out the trouser completely and put it over a dry place. Now I sat on the stool and put my fingers along both the sides of his briefs. I could feel his smooth skin and it was enough to get little more wet. Slowly I pulled it down to his knees and saw his semi erect lund silk with urine pungy smell. Otherwise I would have taken it inside my mouth. I remembered how Akash's penis was without this smell, which I had taken it inside my mouth nicely the other day. Kishore began to giggle on his nakedness and his sexual tempo began to increase on seeing a married lady who was almost twice his age pulling out his dick and going to play with it. pulled his trouser down to his legs and he jumped out from it gleefully. His dick was out in the open dancing due to his jump.

I took a mug of warm water be poured it over his lund and over his his area. His white skin over his thighs and legs glowed with water flowing over it. It was a sexy thing to watch. I poured another mug of water over his dick. I took my left hand and covered it with my fingers tightly around it. He have gasp of air from his mouth. I then moved my hand in a back and froth slowly. His penis began to increase in length. I wanted to make it grow to its maximum and make it cum its first ejaculation of sperm. I was exited about the thought of having a virgin lund in my hand and making it debut of cumming for the years to come. Thinking all this, I took the dove and applied on my both palms. I rubbed them together and made a rich lather. With both hands I applied soap on his penis and his balls. He had almost no pubic hair. The lather had covered his balls and dick. I gave a rubbing along his genitals and poured booths couple of mug of water. His organ was clean and ready.

I told him that if should wash his penis everytime he pisses and more specifically when he comes to meet me. He said "it's not always possible to wash with soap eachtime Ani". I said "no da, use soap whenever possible. Rest of the time I will show you how to wash it properly." Saying this I held his dick and pulled him towards me. "since it was the first time Iam holding your dick, I had washed it with soap", saying this I held it inside my palm and began to squeeze it gently and it responded by growing. I them took a mug of water by left hand and with right hand, I pulled his foreskin slightly, i was shining. I them told him "after you piss, shake it nicely. Then, hold it with your left hand. Pour water on it with your right hand and then pull your foreskin backward. By doing so, all the urine will be washed away by water both outside and inside your dick. " saying so, I showed this demo on his dick. He felt happy, which I could sense from his enlarged penis. I then moved towards his penis.

As I moved towards his dick,I was able to sense his anticipation of what was to come. Now there was no pungent smell and his lund gave out Dove soap's smell. I was with the Tshirt and the sports pant which I worn when I had gone to meet Priya. During the process of washing his dick, my front part of Tshirt had become wet and stuck with my body which have away the outline profile of my bra. He was looking at my breast and I began to enjoy it. I took my right hand to his penis and caressed it slowly and gently. His was a small penis compared to my husband's and Akash. It was a budding tool and smaller in size. I took my left hand to his balls and gently massaged it.

Then I put my right hand around his penis and made to & fro motion. His lund began to grow and he began to moan. I slowly increased the speed making him twist with pleasure. He began calling my name "ani...ani.." I sensed that he might cum, so I released his penis for few seconds and began to work on it. I could see the precum on his dick. I was on two thoughts whether to take the virgin semen inside my mouth. Then I decided to see how the virgin sperm will taste. On seeing the precum, I too went to the next stage of my sexual exploitation. I was getting hotter and my breathing heavier. I took the step forward and wanted to let my mouth do the work. But I wanted him to ask for it.

Me : are you happy with the cleaning?
He : ani, it felt good, but I want more. Being a slave, I don't know if I can ask you....
Me : go on, ask me.
He : ani, just like we had seen in the porn magazine, can you suck my.....my...
Me : my what? (acting as if not knowing)
He : my... Can you suck my lund ani? Please...

He began to plead with me. I told him, for that he should be a total slave to me doing everything asking no questions. He agreed to my conditions and his pleading made me to go for it.

I took it gently in my palm and directed it inside my mouth. I began to suck it and exert pressure as if sucking juice from straw. I pulled it out after few minutes to see its condition. It was wet with my saliva. Using my right hand I held the rigid lund and licked its tip. His virgin precum tasted nice. I liked it twisting and licking all the parts. Then I put the rigid lund into my mouth again and began to suck it. I took both my hands to his ass and gripped it nicely to control the movement of his lund inside my mouth. With that I moved in and out his penis, first slowly, increasing the speed. His virgin lund was tasting good and I was getting wet as well. One good thing about his lund was that it was a straight one. My sucking made his body jerky and if as about to cum. I thought of delaying it, taking his lund out, I looked up. He was with his eyes closed. With my sucking stopping, if looked down at me to find the reason.

I held both my hands up and asked him to remove my Tshirt. With a smiling face he joyfully took off it over my head. My 36 sized milky white breast inside my black bra was displayed to him. He said "you are too good. Just as you had told, you are giving me this unexpected enjoyment." He put that on top of his dress and starred at my breasts. I knew if wanted to feel them, hold it, lick and suck it. I just smiled at him and put his penis into my mouth again, this time under my tongue. Due to its small thickness, I was able to hold it under. I began to play with my tongue on his penis. I could feel the heat of his meat and my tongue in my mouth. I took his hand and put it on top of my cleavage area. His hands could not reach my breasts. He began to feel top portion of my breast and started to caress it. Meanwhile I began to increase my work on his lund and by pushing his ass made his lund fuck my mouth. I slowly began to play with his balls too, with him being allowed to touch my breast area, he was drifting towards his climax. With few more thrusts inside my mouth, his virgin sperm began to filll my mouth.

I tasted it and swallowed it fully. With my tongue. I began to lick the sides of his lund holding it with my hand. Slowly it became small loosing its rigidity after ejaculation. I looked at him and smiled. If smiled back to me and said "it was really great and awesome". I took warm water and washed his lund again. I took the towel and asked him to dry himself in my bedroom. I told him that I will come after washing my face. He took the towel and gave both my breasts a nice squeeze. He kissed my cleavage and have a quick lip kiss before leaving to my bedroom. After seeing him go, I washed my face with warm water. I decided against wearing back the Tshirt and began to walk to my bedroom with bra at the top and pants at the bottom.

.He took the towel and gave both my breasts a nice squeeze. He kissed my cleavage and have a quick lip kiss before leaving to my bedroom. After seeing him go, I washed my face with warm water. I decided against wearing back the Tshirt and began to walk to my bedroom with bra at the top and pants at the bottom....

I walked inside to my bedroom and saw that Kishore was lying in my bed fully dressed, smiling at me. As he saw me in the above posture, he got up and came towards me to hold me. As he neared me, he went straight to my cleavage and buried his face between my boobs. First he kissed it and then he let out his tongue and began to lick. With his licking, I began to get aroused and thought to myself that, at this rate, I will end up asking him to fuck me. His virgin lund will be captured my by pussy. I grabbed his head from behind and maneuvered it along my exposed parts of my boobs. He was getting restless and I could feel his eagerness. I wondered if his penis will be upright or deflated. He kissed and licked my breasts over my bra and I was getting hotter just as he was. Slowly he grabbed my right breast and inserted his hand inside it. He pressed my nipple softly and slowly pulled my breast out from my bra cup. Though it did not fully come out, it was sufficient out with rigid nipples. He slide his tongue over the nipple and began to tastefully lick it. He then tried to insert as much breast possible into his mouth and began to play with my nipple inside his mouth. It was feeling nice and I pushed his head more towards my breast. Unknowingly I left a moan and he began thrusting my boob into his mouth. Just then my door bell rang....

When I had pushed him towards my boobs for more simulation, he had put his hands around me, reaching for my bra's hooks. At the same time of door bell ringing, he had taken the hooks apart. On hearing the bell, I had pulled his head away and during his moving away from me, he held to the ends of the bra, pulling them too towards him and in the process from my body. In that moment of surprise, he had taken off my bra completely and I was breast-naked in front of Kishore. He began to take my right nipple in his mouth and with his left hand began to caress my other nipple. He was not stopping on hearing the bell and was enjoying my breasts. The bell rang the second time and I pushed him away from me this time, sitting on the bed.

Since he was fulling clothed, I asked him to check who it was and send them away saying some good reason. He went away from my bedroom towards the main door giving a quick pull to my both nipples. My bedroom position was such that, nothing can be seen at the main entrance and vice-versa. You have to completely come out from the bedroom and then to main hall (living room) to see the main entrance and hall.

I heard the door open and he shouted from there "its Arun, let him in?" I thought for a moment and replied "bring him in". Anyway, Kishore had seen me semi nude and Arun too knows why I had called him here, so I felt no point in covering up and went to my dressing table. I heard the door closing and being locked with sound of giggling. Looking at the mirror, I was brushing my hair by lifting both my hands and my semi erect breasts were protruding from my body. I heard a not so pleasant boyish voice, "hello bhabi"

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Chapter - 07 - The Apartment, Continued...

I was shocked to see a grown up teenager standing besides Kishore. I was ashamed of my position, showing by boobs to someone unknown. I looked at Kishore and almost shouted, forgetting about my top frontal nudity. I was in two minds, whether to cover by boobs with something or run to my bathroom. Looking at both those guys, my hands began to search something to cover my modesty. I could find only a pillow and put it at my front covering my boobs. I looked at kishore and with a raised voice began..

Me : you told about bringing about your friend arun in here, who is this guy?
Kishore (ki) : ani, he is arun, my friend who you had told to bring.
Me : he seems to be college going guy, I don't believe him to be your friend. Have you brought in someone else?
Ki : No ani, he is my friend and he is doing his college studied. It was his magazine which we were looking in the terrace when you had come up. Why would I bring someone else because I too will be caught for the wrongful act.
Me : I thought your friend to be of your age and hence had asked to bring him also, but this is something wrong...
Ki : ani, he was more afraid than me of being caught with porn magazine. Hence he ran away really fast and you could not even see him run away.

Yes, he was correct. I didn't not see the other guy and had concentrated only on Kishore while chasing. This must be the guy and would have run really fast. I was in a dilemma of what to do next. I noticed that arun was scanning me from top to bottom and frequently looking towards left of me away. He was seeing my backside form the mirror and could see my back and some portion of my breast in the reflection. I could do nothing for now and told them to go out.

But kishore came towards me saying "no ani, you had only asked me to bring him and now why are you sending us both out. Send him out and let me be here with you." He sounded reasonably well and I could not resist. It was my first day at Chennai and already its been a long day for me. It was around 3PM and I was beginning to get tried of day before bus journey along with the experience with Akash. I didn't want to do a threesome and wanted either of them to be out. I gave a thought that anywhay, kishore will not be in a position to penetrate me and if at all things go out of hand, it will be only the college going guy,arun.

Arun was good looking with nice physique. He was of medium height and perhaps going to gym as well as seen from his muscles of his arms. I slowly moved backwards towards the edge of the bed and sat down covering my boobs with the pillow.

Arun (Ai) : bhabi, don't get upset or angry. Everything will be between us only. Any way, I have seen your top exposed and also know what you had done with kishore, so nothing more to worry.
Me : hmm.. but why would need to agree?
Ai : yes, bhabi you would or I would make you to agree.

I doubted his confident words and believed he is upto something. What could he have done or he has that he can use against me.

Me : ok, but, its ..its...lets see. kishore, tell him what to do and come back..

Kishore took arun to my bathroom and told him to wash his dick. He came back to me and stood looking at me. I heard the sound of running water in my bathroom and looked up to kishore.

Me : you should have told or hinted about his age when I asked him to bring him.
Ki : sorry ani, I thought you knew that he was a bigger guy. but we can trust him and he should not be a problem.

I told him to get some water for me from kitchen and he went to kitchen. Putting the pillow down, quickly I grabbed my mobile phone, turned on the video capture and put in an undetectable position. By the time, kishore came, I took the pillow and sat down in my bed. He handed over the glass and I began to drink with one hand. The pillow was held by only one hand and a side of my breast was seen along with my cleavage. He put his hand over my cleavage and went on to put his palm over my breast. As I was drinking water, I could not raise my voice or push myself out. After completely drinking the water, I put my head down, gave the glass to him with a stare. He took the glass to put in the kitchen. I kept myself in the same position of showing one boob out with cleavage, covering only half with the pillow. Kishore was surprised to see me still in that position and smiled.

He came towards me and again put his hand to my cleavage and began to caress me. I knew that this evening was not going to be simple. He caught one of the pillow and slightly pulled it. I offered no resistance and there was no point in it, he dragged the pillow slowly from my body. The rubbing of the soft pillow on my boobs had an arousing effect on me.

My nipple went hard again with this pulling effect and I looked at his smiling. I winked at him and let out my tongue calling him near. After putting the pillow on the bed he came near to me and . As I was sitting, his face was in height to me. I had not yet taken my tongue inside, he held my face in his hands and kissed me on my tongue. He took out his tongue and both our tongue licked eachother out. Then we drew our lips on eachother and kissed passionately forgetting that arun was inside the bathroom.

He was getting hot and I started from where I had left. Both began to ran our our hands across eachother's back. As my back was bare without any clothing, his fingers were starting to arouse me and I began to enjoy it. Our kiss remained so close that, we could hear eachother's breathing so loudly and feel our hot air blowing on eachother's noses. Actually the panting sound of our breathing forbid us to hear any mild sounds. We hugged eachother quiet tightly and in the process fell into the waiting bed, a big bed it was.

As we fell, our kiss broke and he was on top of me. He looked at my boobs and came towards it. I stopped him and asked him to remove his T-shirt by showing action with my hand. He was happy to do that and removed it in a jiffy. He then came on top of me and gave me a nice kiss. I opened my mouth in response and moaned. His slim chest gave me a warmth and I hugged him tightly. I rolled over and came on top of him.

I was to get him a kiss when a hand came on my shoulder. I turned to see arun standing there and I didn't know what to do. Perhaps he was watching us both kissing eachother. His hand traveled side ways downward, with his other hand doing the same. Both his hands were at the below of my breast level as I had my hand down. I could gasp a moan as his hands traveled downwards slowly and began to get wet. I doubted if kishore will feel my wetness. Arun placed his hands there and slowly began to caress it with a gentle pressure. I was getting aroused and began to ready my mind for my first sort of threesome.

I slowly began to separate my hands from my body giving space for arun's hand. Sensing that I am not proceeding, kishore began to get up and I pushed him back to the bed with my left hand, adjusting my sitting on him. I was sitting on one guy and another guy behind me was going to fondle my breasts, and thought itself aroused me.Feeling the space, arun's hand began to move towards my boobs. His fingers reached the base of my boobs and my body responded with a jerk. He smoothly went ahead and covered both my boobs with his warm hands. I could smell his completely with dove soap and he had taken bath. His freshness simulated me more and I tilted myself backwards towards his chest, which was naked. It was not possible to check if he was naked below too, which I hoped he should be. He began to rub his chest on my bare back and now I was in a point of no return.

I slowly began to move my bottom to and fro sitting on top of kishore. My pussy began to get wet. Arun's hand began to apply pressure on my breasts and my nipple was getting erect. He then took my right nipple between his fingers and began to play with it. He took his left hand to my naval and began to caress my naval, in the process bringing his face close to my neck. He then took his right hand across my breast and gave a biting kiss on my neck. I closed my eyes and let out a moan.....

I had reached my hot level and let things happen. I was still debating within myself whether I should go with the full fucking. He moved from my neck to my earlobes licking all the way. I jerked with the new found enjoyment. Arun(Ar), I suppose was not a virgin, his playing with my body suggested that way. He should have done this atleast a few times with someone else too.

He moved from my left ear to my right ear and bit the tip of my ear. He then licked again form my ear to the neck region. I could not bear anymore and jerked violently throwing arun from me and I fell forward on top of kishore(kr) below. He soon grasped be with his arms and gave a kiss on my cheek. He wanted to kiss on my lips and before he could I rolled over because of inbalance. By the time arun too recovered and came to the edge of the bed. Me and kishore were lying on the bed topless and I saw for the first time that arun was indeed nude. His penis was dangling in the air, his length and width was good. He came and sat on the edge of the bed.

Kishore got up in the bed and pulled himself upwards towards my head. My legs were below the bed as I was only half way of the bed across it. Arun who was sitting besides my left side, bend down and lifted my left leg on this thigh. He began to go on my first finger of leg and kissed it. Kishore meanwhile cuddled towards me, bringing his body closer to me. His head was in line with mine and his naked chest was just pressing against my naked breast slightly. I was too hot at this moment and was confused with what to do with these two guys.

At that moment, kishore pulled out my right hand and rested his hand on my arm and looked into my eyes. My eyes reciprocated only sex and guess my face was radiating eroticism. He smiled and adjusting himself, he moved towards my right breast. He put his hand under the breast pushing it upwards and took my nipple in his mouth under his tongue. It gave a tingling sensation on my nipple and he slowly wound his tongue around my nipple. I stretched myself in response to kishore's tongue. Arun sensed my feeling and took a long look on my left breast on which kishore's right hand was playing and caressing.

Seeing that, arun too came over to my left boob after leaving my left leg down. He removed kishore's hand and had a long look at my boob going up and down with my heavy breathing. He put his palm over my left boob and gently pressed it downwards. He then put his mouth on the breast and began to kiss it. Both the guys then began to suck my beautiful white breast nicely and sweetly. I could not take it any longer and pushed them out and sat on the bed raising my body. Both those guys were still lying in the bed wondering what happened.

Me : No, I can't do this with you two guys at the same time.
Ki (kishore) : come on, ani, lets do it, you will enjoy.
Ar (arun) : yes bhabi, come one.

Saying this both extended their hands wanting me back in-between them. I was hesitant to do that.

Me : I am not comfortable with both of you together, can be with only one at a time not both.

Both of them together responded, "come on, let’s have something enjoyable, please come."

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Chapter - 08 - The Apartment - Continued...

Me : I am not comfortable with both of you together, can be with only one at a time not both.
Both of them together responded, "come on, let’s have something enjoyable, please come."....

My hand extended itself without my approval on their calling, I did’t know how it happened, but it did not meet their hands. Arun and Kishore stretched their hands little bit and each of them caught both my hands respectively. Kishore had my left hand and Arun my right hand. They tugged me towards them and with my breasts jingling, I moved towards the space in between them. I reached the edge of the bed and sat with my back facing them. Two pairs of hand on each of my shoulders pulled me down on the bed. I laid down in between bare chested guys, I myself with exposed breasts. As I lay down, both my semi rigid boobs dangled with the effect. I could see that Arun’s lund had grown and Kishore had his tent formed nicely thought not big. I wanted to release kishore’s lund too, but decided against it, I knew it will be out soon.

As I lay facing the ceiling, I felt pressure on both of my boobs. My left one was covered fully under the palm and on my right, my nipple was being slowly caressed. My breast and nipple responded by becoming rigid and I left a moan…ooooooohhhhh. Kishore put his palm firmly on my left boob and caressed it softly and cupping it. Arun played with my nipple, he caught it in-between his fingers and began to tweak it nicely and smoothly. All in all, my exposed frontal nudity was enjoyed by these two guys and I lay in-between allowing them to do whatever they wanted.

My hands were resting on the bed and wanted to catch the two lunds, but decided against it. Boob squeezing and nipple squeezing was making me hotter and hotter. Arun raised his head and took my nipple inside his mouth and with his left hand gave a small hit on kishore’s head. He seem to understand and he too came with his mouth wide open to grab my boobs. Both these guys were nibbling on my breast and Arun was doing it better. He began to take his tongue on my nipple and licked it while Kishore was pushing his mouth on my breast taking as much as possible. I was still on a doubtful mind of taking this two guys together for a threesome. As a reaction I took both my hands on put on their heads pulling on to my breasts exerting pressure. The sensation of having both the breasts licked and sucked simultaneously by two persons was really great. My panty below was wet by now and if any one of them had put their hand over their they would have known how much aroused I was.

The sucking continued for some time till, Kishore left my breast possibly due to his uncomfortable position. Arun made best use of the situation and he put his left hand on my right breast which was left out by Kishore and he doesn’t seem to get angry on that. Arun slowly began to position himself over me making Kishore vacate his hold on me. I seemingly did not bother at that as I wanted really something nice and comparatively arun was good at giving it. Lying by the side, Kishore just was becoming a spectator slowly and I felt bad at that. Meanwhile arun was gaining ground and he was on top of me crushing me. He had not left his mouth from my left breast and his grip on my right breast. He kept kneading my right one and continued licking the nipple graciously. My body responded with a moan to this new founded feeling my projecting my breasts outward raising arun along with it.

Kishore kept his eyes wide open and smiled when my body gave that jerk. Arun left my nipple for a moment and shifted to my right nipple and continued with the playing. I could feel the lund of arun poking on my thighs, it felt strong and rigid. I knew that sooner I will have it inside me and this thought gave my pussy to secrete little bit more of the fluid leading to my more wetness. Arun then left both my breasts and position his arms besides my shoulder. Both Kishore and I did not know what arun was upto. In fact he balanced his weight on his hands and pushed himself upward bringing his face in level to my face for a kiss, a lip kiss. He slowly descended on my breasts slowly, crushing them with his chest. His naked chest gave nice warmth to my naked saliva wet breasts.

He pressed my lips with his and slowly, increasing the pressure. I put my hands around his head and pulled him increasing the pressure. Our lips met with greater force and down, his penis was hitting my pubic area. I caressed his hair and gave a nice matching pressure kiss on his lips. Slowly, I took my right hand and dragged it down from his head downwards to his ass. With kissing, I began to explore his ass, which felt nice as I went down. He released me from his kissing and gave me a nice smile and came again to my lips. Kishore lay there watching all this and not knowing what to do. Arun came to my lower lips and took it inside his mouth, biting it with his lips. I responded by pressing his ass, which in turn made his lund go and touch my cunt area with force. It was too much for him and it was going nice for me, when there was a mobile ringing. Kishore quickly got up to find whose it was, it was arun’s mobile. He came over to hand it over to him, arun left my lips and took the mobile from to attend the call, still lying on me. I was not able to hear what was being said, but he replied, I will be soon there and disconnected the call.

As soon as he disconnected, he immediately rose and went to heap of our dresses. He took his dress and began to wear them. I raised myself in the bed and asked “what happened, are you leaving?” He replied “yes bhabi, have to go, got a small problem. Sorry, I am missing this chance.” Soon after finishing his dressing he came to me and gave a kiss and said “extremely sorry, have to go now..”

I felt let down and was on the point of shouting at him, but by then he was almost to the main door to go out. Just before he opened that door, he shouted “bhabi, send Kishore to the door”. Hearing this, Kishore went to the door.

I heard Kishore lock the door and I got up from the bed. When he saw me standing he was anxious if I was angry. He came to me silently watching my erect nipples, though aware I made no attempt to cover them over. He came right in front of me and looked into my face.
Me : did he say something to you, what is the problem?
Ki : no, but he told he was going to the ground floor.
Me : who was on the phone, you know that?
Ki : but, I cannot tell you, not now. I will tell you later. Please.
Me : ok, one more thing. Arun calls me bhabi, why, is he from north?
Ki : no ani, he is from south, but he had his education over there and he speaks Hindi fluently. Do you also speak it?
Me : yes, I am too fluent and what about you?
Ki : I am learning slowly now, will you teach me everything?
ME : come, I will teach you ‘Everything’….

I understood that this guy knew something fishy happening with arun. I was about to pack the day’s session with arun leaving me high and dry, but this news of Kishore knowing something about arun and his hesitation to relieve now made me change the plans. I thought of playing with Kishore just to not to make him feel unwanted or being avoided. I said ‘ok’ and asked him about removing his innerwear, to stand him nude. I sat at the edge of the bed to observe him. He removed everything swiftly and stood naked in front of me . His virgin cock was growing up, slowly.

I motioned him to come near me and I held out my hand towards his lund. He moved towards my hand and pressed his dick on my hand. I placed my head on his bare childish chest sideways, my cheek resting on his chest so as to look at this dick sideways. My hand rolled up his small penis and I wondered if I get hot enough, will it be able to penetrate me. I caressed his penis and began to grow its size. He stiffened with my holding of his penis, I pulled back it little bit and began to do the handjob on it. He put his hands on my head and pushed it deeper into his chest. His lund began to grow and its growth in my hand made me go for it. I was getting aroused slowly and he began to motion his hip in to and fro motion. His penis was going in and out of my closed palm. My breasts were pressed against his body and it was also getting its due for arousal.

I slowly began to move back to the bed, pulling his dick with me. He fell on top of me and I pushed him around and came on top of him. I wanted to finish it off as I feared Priya might come up to my apartment for a compromise after seeing her with the old man. I didn’t want to get caught by her with this small kid. I came on top of Kishore and and moved towards his lips which was open inviting me. I made a quick impact on his lips and gave a pressure filled nice deep kiss. I continued kissing him till he gave me a push panting for his breath, poor kid, I said to myself. I sat on top of him, just as before when arun was not here, the difference was now he was naked down there as well. His dick was in my ass crack and it was trapped there. I took both his hands and put it on my breasts and pressed it. I told him to press it, pinch it, suck it and whatever possible to my breasts. He was astounded to hear these words from me and he almost became mad with my breasts. He began to press my breasts randomly with such force that I almost shouted with pain instead of moaning. I stopped his hands and told him, “boy just apply enough pressure like this, and caress it nicely and gently, got it?” He responded with a smile and began to play with my breasts nicely and smoothly, just as I had instructed him to. It was a nice feeling going onto my breasts. I stretched little bit giving him good access to my boobs and slowly began to grind my hip on his lund. I wanted to see how far it can go. I judged it was not good enough for me to ride this virgin inexperienced lund. I always liked to ride on the dick and the thought of this position arouses me always. His penis needed that extra bit so that I can ride it, may be not this time I thought. I let him play with my breasts and he began to squeeze it nicely, but lightly. I was wondering why there was no milk coming out when arun was playing earlier and also now Kishore. During the bus journey, did Akash drank it so much that, I am not left with any milk or is it that these guys are not sure of taking the milk out of my breasts?

Anyway, I didn’t want to think on that for now and loose my aroused mood. I thought I will see to that later. As Kishore kept on playing with my breasts, I slowly went down to him and took his lips with mine. I wanted to tongue kiss him, but was not getting enough depth to reach inside as my breasts and his hands were stopping me from going further down. I resorted to lip sucking with my lips and gave a nice deep parting kiss. He moaned as I left his lips and I knew he was hot. Releasing his hands, I slid down along the side and asked him to come over me. I sensed Priya might come to visit me after finishing her session with the old man. It was late evening and will get dark in couple of hours as well. I had planned with Priya to go out for shopping as well and she should reach by that time, oh my god, I said to myself.

I wanted to play with Kishore like this for long time, but decided against it due to short of time and afraid of being caught with his boy. He came on top of me and kissed me on my chin and went down slowly to my breasts and began to nibble my nipple.

When he went down from my chin to my breasts, I could sense his penis sliding from my stomach down to my cunt region. He licked both my nipples and began to thrust his mouth on my breast trying to take as much as possible. Clearing he was amateur in playing with women’s parts and he was so unsure of what to do with my breasts. He was clumsy in playing with it. Still I enjoyed the clumsiness mixed with innocence which I had not experience it before. Soon he slid further down to my naval and began to lick my naval and showered kisses around it. I began to get tickling with his licking around my navel. I pressed his head deep inside my naval and he liked my naval, it seems. He said “ani, you have a wonderful nave, I failed to notice it.’ “How will you notice it? You were busy looking at breasts and other parts”, I replied.

Just below the naval he stopped and looked up at me with a questioning face. I knew what it was and responded “yes, kid, remove it”. He moved down to my feet and I raised my hip, he slowly began to remove my pant and I was left with panty. I put my hands along the sides and rising myself I removed the last clothing. I was fully naked in front of his kid. Kishore stood there in bewilderment seeing my pussy and what not. I had to call out to him to bring him to senses and asked him to come in-between my legs. He obeyed like a loyal servant or rather slave and came to me. He laid in-between my legs with his face reaching my breasts. I knew that I will miss the lip smooching which I love to have when fucking. I thought of managing without it, might be I will have nipple sucking instead of lip kissing.

He came to my breasts and caught hold of my right breast, steadying himself with my breast; he put his mouth on top of it. His penis was now well within the reach of my cunt. I allowed him to play with it so that his lund will be with the maximum erection. After few moments, I took my right hand under his body towards his penis to see its status, it was wet slightly, and the precum has come. So it’s time for the climax for this virgin penis, I smiled within myself.

I readied myself for the first penetration in Chennai with a kid, my first slave. I took my left hand and put in on his ass while my right hand was holding his erect lund. Slowly I pulled his lund towards my cunt spreading my legs widely. As I reached out his penis towards my pussy, I could feel his tension build in his body, I asked him “calm down, have you seen similar things anywhere?” referring to porn magazines or videos. He said panting and breaking in his voice for breathing “yes, I have”.
Hearing this, I further got aroused and further pushed him toward me by pressing his ass. His penis was now ready to enter my cunt. I slowly his lund and poked it at my entrance and pressed his ass with good force…..AAAHHHHhhh, his penis was inside my pussy finally, I took both my hand on his ass and began to pull and press his ass. He understood what now needs to be done and he began to thrust his hips and the kid began to fuck me. His virginity was lost to my cunt and he entered me nicely making my fluids to flow. His fucking began to increase in speed and I knew, being first time, he will cum soon. I wanted to take it inside me as I pills with me. So I did not bother to pull out his dick. He began to thrust himself inside and outside my cunt with his lund. Meanwhile he began to play with my breasts increasing my pleasure. I felt nice and good, but was surely short of getting my climax. I need more poking inside to make me cum and needed good hitting of my pussy which was missing here. His speed increased and he let his cum flow inside me and collapsed on me. He had reached his climax and cummed inside me. I felt both happy and unhappy. Happy as I was able to take out the virginity of this kid, unhappy cos I was not able to climax.

After a few moments, he slided of from me and stood up. I too got from my bed and took my panties and wiped out the mixture of our fluids from my pussy. I took his dick and wiped it dry also.

I took the topic of seeing the porn again and asked him, “where he had seen it and with whom”?
His reply shocked me. “yes, along with arun and …and …yes I have seen”. I asked again “and with whom, have you seen it in real?” “Yes ani, the other person is Priya aunty’s friend Dinesh and I have seen it in real of my parents”.

Me : what are you saying, you saw porn with priya and her friend. And have seen it in real of priya?
Ki : yes, no sorry….. I meant.....
Me : tell me the truth, else I will stop everything here and I will not mind you here afterwards.
Hi : no, will tell. Yes, we three saw it together at my home. I saw my parents doing it secretly.
Me : who is Dinesh, how is he her friend?
Ki : yes ani. Dinesh is the son of the old couple staying in third floor. They also have a daughter.
Me : yes I remember them. (It was the same old man at Priya’s house. So was Priya involved with the old man’s son Dinesh earlier itself and now she got to involve with old also?)

Oh shit, what a slut she was, I was thinking myself and I was overwhelmed with the turn of events. I could not believe what I heard. Why was she watching porn with Dinesh and this kid? Was she also involved in a threesome?

He got up from me and dressed himself up. I too got up and put on my pants and bra. By the time Kishore was fully dressed; I took him to the door and unlocked it, gave him a nice smooch, let him outside and locked the door. I came to my bathroom and felt nice of having spent the day on the ‘hot’ note at Chennai. I wondered what happened to priya and how she had developed the affair with a college going guy dinesh and now his own father. I recollected the images of someone walking along the garden sides of Priya’s house and how the kitchen door of priya was kept open. So this must be guy who had almost ‘free’ access to her house at any point of time. Would Dinesh have seen Priya with his father in an compromising position.

My mind was running these thoughts and wondered what was she upto. I also felt that this gave me a nice chance of making these two as my slaves along with Kishore and arun. After a quick bath, I began to dry myself and changed the bed covers arranging the pillows nicely. I put all the ‘dirty’ clothes of my hot experience in the washing machine and began to make a small make up. Priya was to take me to the local store for my grocery purchase and introduce me to them as well. I was wondering if she will come today evening with her unscheduled appointed with the old man.

By the time I finished my makeup, there was my door bell ringing. I was happy that I could send out Kishore and do all the arrangements so that she will not have any doubts. I put my favorite green colored chudidar. It was nice body hugging type and projected my personality and body nicely. I opened the door and saw priya fresh in a yellow saree standing with a smile. I asked her to come inside and sit on the sofa. With a smiling face, I asked her “are you free to go out now?” She replied “ yes, we can go”, we both got out and locked the door. We both walked towards the store as it was nearby discussing about her experience with the old man.

Me : so, how was it?
She: what, hmmm, that one. It was good.
Me: so he had you fully and penetrated you?
She: yes, he had. I had taken him fully and his dick was too good to resist, you might also like it. (she winked saying this)
Me : stop rubbishing you idiot. I don’t have that sort of fancy. (but deep inside, I longed to see his rod and take it under my control making it my slave.)
She: just kidding, don’t take it seriously. And sorry that I had to delete the recorded video from your mobile and sending you out.
Me : It’s ok, I can understand that. But, can’t believe that you had this much guts to do the things!!!
She: well, it happens, but the important thing is you should have the things in control or else you will be trouble.
Me: yes, I agree with you , but who is the guy who comes to your house through the garden and your kitchen door?

She looked at me with a shocked face and I could see that she had no answers to that.
Me: Is he dinesh?

She still had no voice coming out from her mouth to respond to my question, her throat sounded dry.
Me: I know, tell me, is he dinesh and is this why you kept you kitchen door open always?
She: but anitha, how come you….please, please..anitha..don’t….don’t…..(she stammered)

Me: don’t worry, will not inform to your husband or anyone else. You can trust me. But, you will have to listen to me.
She: yes anitha, will do, but do it keep it between ourselves. I will listen to you.
I was happy that she would hereafter will be listening to me and is the first female slave and 3rd in my list. I gave back a smile and we walked towards the store.

It was a medium sized store with lot of racks and the spacing between the racks were small for two persons to pass without touching each other. But it was big enough and had all the items required for a normal household. She introduced to the owner and told me to look for the things around. She took a basket and went about picking things after informing the owner that I was a new tenent at their apartment and will be purchasing items from here. I took a basket and began to roam aimlessly as I was not aware of the things kept in different locations. Soon the owner, a middle aged man came upto me and said he will take me around and help me get the things as it was the first time for me.

He took the basket from me and led me in the front. I followed him observing him. He was medium built with and a fair guy and he was wearing a nice spray. My body draped in body hugging green chudidar was good enough to make him serve me, I believe for his following me with his help. He took me to the extreme of the shop and informed about the things available in the row in different stacks. He began to take me around different rows explaining me the items available there. It was really nice of him to do that, that’s what I felt at that point of time. He then took me to the other end of the store and began to take the tour at that section.

My basket was now full and he told me to wait there, while he takes a new basket to take new things. I was standing turned towards the rack and he came back of me quite quickly taking me by surprise, in the process rubbing my ass nicely and fully. I thought it was the basket and but got panicked enough and controlled myself short of shouting out.

“sorry”, he said apologetically, he went to show the things in the rack. I decided to check out if he was did it purposefully. I began to get things in the rack and in the process began to get close to him. If he was decent enough , he should be moving away and that should prove his innocence. But I found that he was not and enjoyed the moments when I was close with him. I began to move and take things from both the sides of the rack and in the process decided to move in front of him as well. I crossed him from back with my boobs grazing his back which was done intentionally and he did not back off, but stood his ground. When I came back, I turned around and my ass gave his ass a nice kiss touch with mine. I began to repeat the process again to check him out and when I went to cross him, he suddenly turned around. This made us to face each other, with my boobs on resting on his chest and I could feel his breathing on my face. He stood without moving and I too just stood there. I then decided to move ahead and to my surprise he moved along with me in the front resulting in our bodies remaining in contact. My breasts were now fully covered by his chest. I could also feel the pressure on my breasts, so he was moving towards me slowly pressing my boobs with his chest. Rascal, I said inside my mind.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:59 PM

Chapter - 09 - Shopping

I was happy that she would hereafter will be listening to me and is the first female slave and 3rd in my list. I gave back a smile and we walked towards the store.

It was a medium sized store with lot of racks and the spacing between the racks were small for two persons to pass without touching each other. But it was big enough and had all the items required for a normal household. She introduced to the owner and told me to look for the things around. She took a basket and went about picking things after informing the owner that I was a new tenent at their apartment and will be purchasing items from here. I took a basket and began to roam aimlessly as I was not aware of the things kept in different locations. Soon the owner, a middle aged man came upto me and said he will take me around and help me get the things as it was the first time for me.

He took the basket from me and led me in the front. I followed him observing him. He was medium built with and a fair guy and he was wearing a nice spray. My body draped in body hugging green chudidar was good enough to make him serve me, I believe for his following me with his help. He took me to the extreme of the shop and informed about the things available in the row in different stacks. He began to take me around different rows explaining me the items available there. It was really nice of him to do that, that’s what I felt at that point of time. He then took me to the other end of the store and began to take the tour at that section. My basket was now full and he told me to wait there, while he takes a new basket to take new things. I was standing turned towards the rack and he came back of me quite quickly taking me by surprise, in the process rubbing my ass nicely and fully. I thought it was the basket and but got panicked enough and controlled myself short of shouting out.

“sorry”, he said apologetically, he went to show the things in the rack. I decided to check out if he was did it purposefully. I began to get things in the rack and in the process began to get close to him. If he was decent enough , he should be moving away and that should prove his innocence. But I found that he was not and enjoyed the moments when I was close with him. I began to move and take things from both the sides of the rack and in the process decided to move in front of him as well. I crossed him from back with my boobs grazing his back which was done intentionally and he did not back off, but stood his ground. When I came back, I turned around and my ass gave his ass a nice kiss touch with mine. I began to repeat the process again to check him out and when I went to cross him, he suddenly turned around. This made us to face each other, with my boobs on resting on his chest and I could feel his breathing on my face. He stood without moving and I too just stood there. I then decided to move ahead and to my surprise he moved along with me in the front resulting in our bodies remaining in contact. My breasts were now fully covered by his chest. I could also feel the pressure on my breasts, so he was moving towards me slowly pressing my boobs with his chest. Rascal, I said inside my mind.

I didn’t look into his face, but looked into the rack and still moved ahead as if I wanted to take something. This fellow continued to move still and I decided to end this with a shock for him. I stood still in front the rack and took my hand to get the pack of biscuit which was behind him. It was slightly out of reach for me and I had to move forward to take it, I moved forward pressing my breasts against his chest to take it. I put it inside the basket and turned around as if nothing happened to take things from the opposite rack. I had moved away from him and our bodies were not touching each other. I stood there if I was searching to see what he will be doing. As I guessed, he came closer to me touching my ass. He stood there and felt my ass with his frontal part. I pushed my ass slightly backward touching it fully. I could feel his dick throbbing along. I was not interested in oral sex or otherwise as I would have had a session, thought I had not climaxed with Kishore which in fact had left something hot inside me prompting to take on this guy. May be being a public place, I decided not to be appear like available easily (which is true as well) but play along to see to what extent his guy will go.

I began to slowly search for the racks below and I found the guy coming down along with me keeping his dick in contact with my ass. I went for the last rack and decided to stand fully upright and bend which will jute out my ass outward rather than the conservative way of sitting down. To my surprise, the guy rose up as soon as I bend down and pushed his dick nicely into my ass and sort of shoving them inside. Since the clothes were there, they gave me protection against his raising dick, without much sensation for me. I remained for few more moments and his dick reached out more. He put the basket aside and held me along the hips. He rammed his dick into my dress covered ass few times before I could have any sort of reaction.

His thrusting continued for few moments, before it subsidized and I could stand up. I regained my composure and gave him a shocked cold faced look. He was afraid and terrified, he knew he had done wrong and if I were to raise an alarm his business and shop would be shut. I gave a knock with my leg on his dick with sufficient force that he fell down catching his groin. He wreathed in pain on my hitting on his groin.

I left the basket there and returned to the payment counter. Priya was already there paying her bills, the counter girl identified the basket which the owner of the shop had kept it when it was full. I paid my bill and let the shop collecting the items. I didn’t mention the happenings to priya as I felt that I will ruin the relationship between them. I decided that this will be the last time I will come to this shop. We reached the apartment and leaving priya at her floor, I proceeded to my apartment. It was dark already as we had left in the evening time. I opened my apartment and switched on the lights after locking the door behind me.

I felt too tired and after having food, I changed to my nighty and laid on my bed to have a nice long sleep. Early morning, next day I woke up to a bell ring, I was surprised, who could it be? I looked at the watch and it was almost 8:00AM. Reluctantly I woke and freshened up and went to the door to open it. I unlocked it and to my surprise and anger I found the owner of the shop standing there. I stared at his wondering what brought him to my apartment. He pulled out a bag of things, saying, “madam, these are the things which you had given not taken when you left the shop. These are things from the second basket. You need not pay for this madam and I am really sorry that for my behavior last evening, I beg you to forgive me.” Out of courtesy, I had to call him inside and I told him to place the bag along the side. I told him to sit down and have a cup of coffee or tea extending my courtesy. He sat down and I went to the kitchen to prepare tea for us. The nighty which I had worn was slightly loose fitting which meant I could be showing off more cleavage if I was not careful with it. But I felt that after my yesterday’s hitting at his groin, he wouldn’t dare to play with me again. I began to prepare for the tea and found milk but the tea power and sugar was in the bag which he had brought just now. I said thanks to myself and took the containers in which I store them and went to the hall. I put the containers down on the floor and squatted in front of the bag. I began to take the contents form the bag to find the packets of sugar and tea powder. The owner was sitting and looking but was not coming near to me. I found the packets and took the container for sugar. After opening the container and the sugar packet, I slowly began to transfer them. While concentrating on transferring the contents without spilling, I had to bend which showed off my cleavage to that guy. I was not sure if he was looking at my cleavage or the container getting filled with sugar.

After filling the containers, I went to the kitchen to prepare the tea. I got two cups and came to the hall. The owner was still seated and I handed over one cup to him slightly bending, showing a hint of my cleavage. He collected the cup and began to drink it. I too sat down besides the sofa and began to sip my tea. He kept his head downwards and silently drank the tea. I was wondering why he was keeping his head low. Then I released that he was looking at my feat. After finishing the tea he put the cup on the table and again kept looking down, at my feet. He then spoke out…

He: sorry madam for what I had done yesterday, I should not have done it.
Me: it was a really bad thing for you to do for any customer coming to your shop.
He: yes I know, but I could not control myself seeing you in a nice chudidar and you too behaved as if you wanted something like that.

How could I say that I was testing him and to what extend he will go!!!

Me: no, I was casual and taking things only, I didn’t mean anything by my action did I?
He: maybe then I read the things wrongly, when I saw you doing all that, leave that please.
Me: its ok.
He: forgive me and sorry again.

I felt him to be forgiven. I told him not to worry about and he left after giving me a look from head to toe. I closed the door and decided to get fresh.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 02:59 PM

Chapter - 10 - Encounter @ Apartment

I felt him to be forgiven and told him not to worry about and he left after giving me a look from head to toe. I closed the door and decided to get fresh.

Kishore and Arun won’t be coming in here as they need to be going to their school and college. Priya would be at home after her husband leaves out and she will be alone. Reluctantly, I decided to go to bed for some more time before I want to really get up. Lying there I thought about the old man and his son, Dinesh making love to Priya and how could it be to make priya obey my wishes. Hmm, would like to have that lady do something really erotic, I thought to myself. After some, getting up, I began the work of the day. I got freshened up and dressed up myself in a tee and pants. I wanted to go to the open terrace to put my clothes to dry. I collected the clothes in a bucket and went to the open terrace with my mobile in one hand. There was no one and I began to put the clothes on the clothesline. After finishing as I turned back, I saw the old man ogling at me standing at a safe distance though.

Old Man (OM): Good morning lady, nice to see you fresh and early
Me : hi (I cursed myself being confronted by this old man after seeing and knowing his affair with my friend priya.)
OM: your friend spoke highly about you and you are pretty good visually too.
Me: Thanks….
OM: so, your friend spoke about me to you?
Me: no, about you, why?
OM: well you friend was nice and good. I did have a really nice time on that day, you remember it?
Me: hmm…yes. (the topic made me weak and made me blush, when he got into the details of the things)
OM: I really like her and your presence made it really wonder. I thought you will be with us...but…
Me: how come I can stay when you are doing something unexpected out of your marriages?
OM: you seem to be a kid, it happens and especially in apartments like this, it’s sort of casual with so many people around with so many options for everyone. You need to grow up.
Me: well, I don’t want to grow up then.
OM: sorry, it’s ok. Your friend really has got the technique and the knack of doing things and I appreciate her presence of mind to delete the clipping from your mobile and how you had planned to set me up.
Me: (Oh, that stupid had informed the old man about the whole plan which we had made to trap him). Well, she asked for it and I had planned. So what’s wrong in it? I wanted to help out my friend.
OM: you bitch, do you know if I had been trapped what would have happened with your video?
Me: shut up you old fellow, mind your words, for you kind information, I still have a clipping of both of you which can still take the shit out from both of you. Do you want to see it?

Telling him, I took out my mobile and showed him the clipping. It showed how the old man and priya were romancing each other like young boy and girl. Though he was not able to see it clearly as I was standing in sunlight, he knew that this was more than enough to destroy his life. He remained silent and his face showed more of helplessness than anger. He was both surprised and shocked to see and hear the audio of their conversation. Since I thought I had more power with this clipping, I moved towards him to give a show in my mobile. He was standing along the entrance of the door and I went to him to show it under shadow. He looked at the mobile screen with unbelievable eyes and then looked at me. I smiled at him and said “be a good boy and you will save a lot of trouble for yourself and priya”. He just murmured “yes”. Then suddenly, he threw himself at me to catch hold of the mobile. I moved aside and he fell on my right shoulder. He could not connect with my mobile and catch hold of it. I laughed and he got angry and he began to push me towards the door. I had stretched my left hand with the mobile so as to keep out of reach for him. In the process of pushing me, I got behind the entrance of the door and fell off with the old man reaching out for the mobile. I quickly put both my hands close to my chest and held the mobile tightly. He in the attempt of getting the mobile, began to work his way through my hands. This resulted in lot of pushing and pulling just like the WWF sport.

With energy draining from both of us, it was a matter before either one of us lost. In the commotion, I was lying down and with the old man sitting and fighting for my phone. He had almost reached to mobile and I had to resort to something which can stop him from gaining my mobile. I let out my right hand towards him and groped his balls. In the shock moment, he withdrew his hand and I got back my mobile under control and was safe in my left hand. However, I did not take out my right hand and continued a little bit of play over there, squeezing it. Still I was lying down and few moments afterwards, I began to withdraw my hand from him….

But he took my hand and put it back over his crotch pressing it. I withdrew my hand immediately and sat up from my laid down position. I sat with both my knees raised and both my hands holding the knees together cross handedly. I had made the copies of this clip on my laptop and spare mobile, so it will not really make any sense if he deletes the clipping from this mobile. I decided it to hand over my mobile and see his reaction. I wanted to close the dealing with this thata (old man), making his a slave. The mobile was still in my left hand. I extended my left hand and showed him the mobile and told him “here it is, take it, see the video and if you want delete it.” The old man was surprised with my action since, all this while I was fighting with him not to give access to this mobile and now, I was handing it over to him myself. He took and mobile and played the video. Sitting down there, I could slightly hear the conversation audio between the old man and priya. I observed him, after all he wasn’t too old, he was pretty muscular and he perhaps maintained his body. There was no belly for him and guess his appearance and personality might have made priya accept him as well. After it ended, he looked down at me with a grin.

Me: you can delete it if you want, you fought with me to gain control of it right?
OM: sure young land, I will like to, but why you handed it over to me in the first place?
Me: you can only delete it from this mobile, but I have copies of it in my laptop and my spare mobile. So if you delete it here, it is not going to make any difference to me.
OM: bitch, how dare you are playing with my life, I will kill you.
Me: hey thata (old man), mind you stupid tongue, you are going to get into trouble if you continue to speak like this. I didn’t tell you to make romantic advances to priya, it’s your fault. You are in fact ruining her life.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 03:02 PM

Chapter - 11 - Encounter @ Apartment - Continued

...You are in fact ruining her life....

OM: shit and hell with you.
ME: cool down, I have a deal, if you agree, you are free from all forms of trouble, are you in for it?
OM: what sort of deal, are you going to get me into any further deeper trouble?
Me: no no, it will a pleasurable punishment for you and hope you will like it, you will be servant, a personal servant (a term I invented to replace the word slave).
OM: personal servant, what does it mean? You will get lot of servant out there; don’t even think of me working for you as a servant. (He retorted angrily and walked up to me to give me a slap)
Me: I shouted, you hit me and your family receives copy of your romantic clipping, what you say.
(The old man put both his hands down to his hips and gave me a look, probably thinking, how do deal with this me)
OM: oh tell me then; let me hear about it, I will decide it later.
Me: you can decide it, not later, but now! To put it simple, you will have to do whatever I say to you, rather it will be order for you and you need to listen to it. It can be anything like…
OM: like what, sweeping, washing clothes… like that...
Me: It can be, but more importantly it will be like taking care of me, about me, it is why I call it as personal servant, taking care of me. (The old man’s eye opened wide and was wondering what I was up to. I continued….) You will take care of me right from the time I get up to going to bed, whatever needs to be done will have to be taken care of you, giving me bed tea, freshening me up, sending me to office and again taking care of me after I return from my office with tea, dress change, dinner, etc…

The old man was shell shocked on hearing me and his jaw was wide open with his eyes. He could not believe what he was hearing from a housewife. To take her of her physically from morning till night, freshen up including her brushing her teeth, bathing, dress change, etc… His was like a dream come true perhaps with me. I knew he had set his eyes with on me when he had groped priya on the staircase the day before, when we both were returning back from the terrace.

OM: (stammering), what you say, I can’t be doing all this in the morning and in the evening, I still can’t understand fully, what it is all about. I am confused.
Me: you can learn it from today, I can teach you, if you accept my deal. You will be my personal servant and I will bury your affair with priya. You will not disclose yourself being a personal servant to anyone including your lovers, priya. Accepted?
OM: ok, I will. How can I reject such an offer, but in the morning and in the night it will be difficult.
Me: don’t you get up in the morning for your morning walking or exercise and go for night time walk?
OM: yes, I do.
Me: that’s it. In the morning come here finish off the work and in the night when coming out for your walking, complete the remaining work. For rest of the time during the holidays or when I am at home, I will call you when needed. But your attendance is important whenever I call and during the morning and night every day.
OM: ok, fine. Accepted, it’s a deal between us. (Finally, he smiled and I was grateful that nothing unwanted has not happened. If he had slapped me, I would be as good as a dead meat).

I then extended my right hand as a mark of shake hand to seal the deal, we then shook it. I said to him to pull me up. He pulled me up with such force that, I literally fell on top of him. I stood at him with no space between us almost touching each other. He was almost of my height and as said earlier, well built. I wanted to hug him and give a nice smooch there, but being in open space I controlled myself and gave a pinch on his stomach making him a twitch. I told him to follow me, telling him that he has lot of work to do. I had just freshened up after getting up from the bed after the grocery shop owner had come in the morning. I still had to make breakfast and take bath.

I have to join my new office tomorrow, though I was ready for it, I had to arrange my certificates and iron the dress which I want to wear tomorrow for the office. I moved in the front with the old man following me quietly watching perhaps my swaying ass in my pants. I decided to him happy and proud to be my personal servant.

I entered my apartment and sat on the sofa. As soon as the old man came inside, I told him to close and lock the door, which he did without any questions or hesitation. He came near me and handed over my mobile without deleting it and asked me “can I trust you?” I said “it’s upto you now, you can trust or leave after deleting the mobile, hitting me hard and deleting the whole thing from my laptop too, do you want to do it?” with this the old man understood that I was serious and did not say further word, he just put his head down and remained silent. I decided to make him come to his normal and asked him to sit down. To my surprise he sat down on the floor besides me.

After sitting near my legs, he looked at me and asked “can I play with your feet?” I was speechless and was thinking about the answer to be given, then, not thinking too much I responded with a yes. He bent down and gave a couple of kisses on the toe of each of my legs. He looked at me and said “you have a beautiful pair of feet”. I thanked for his complement and replied “yes I know that, thanks anyway”, I thought about Akash who had loved my legs and the good time we had. He said he liked long maintained nails with red colored nail polish, which I had during that time. I would normally not have long nails except for any function, partying or anyone of my special friends asks to have it.

The old man put his palm on the under sole of my feet and began to caress it softly. This bought a tickling effect and I began to laugh and twist with his tickling. I almost cried with him to stop it, perhaps he was an experienced hand, he knew how to tackle things and bring people of the verge of submission. No wonder, priya had submitted herself to him. But, I wanted to have an upper hand and I wanted him to be under me rather than me going submissive under him, unlike priya.

His tickling stopped for a moment and I bend down to him and pulled out his hands from under my feet and put it on top of my feet. “I feel it comfortable here”, I said little firmly. He replied “ok, fine.” He began to move his hands over my legs slowly smothering it nicely. He put his palm covering my toes and began to gently massage it and I liked the sensation it gave. His hands, though wrinkled on the outside were smooth along his palm. His hand travelled along my calf and the whole of my feet with his caressing became more pronounced and more dominant. His hands always stopped at the bottom of my pant which I was wearing. But I bend down little bit and pulled up my pant which was of coming up with my pull.
He smiled and began to work on my feet moving up till my legs were exposed from my pants. His hands began to slide along my calf putting me into a discomfort zone of sexuality. He then began to rub his clean shaven face along my calf region and along the feet kissing all along the way. I began to respond twitching my body. He knew his actions on my feet were making by respond. I too wanted to make him feel that by playing with my legs, he will end up playing for the body itself. I loved this way of slow and passionate love making. But today, I was not going to end up having sex with this guy, but more of experimental stuff with this old man, but getting and giving pleasure for sure.

He was getting more to play with my legs and now started to use his tongue on my calf. It began to get out of control and the heat began to build inside my body. His licking induced the sexual intensity to build and grow. His licking and smooching my legs was too good. He took alternatively the big toes of my legs and began to suck it as well. He kissing along the soles of legs was also getting me hotter. I held his head and pushed it towards my legs deeper and deeper until it rested on my love triangle. I pushed his head harder into my pelvic region making my pussy feel the pressure. I had no inner wear and the thin fabric allowed by pussy to take in the pressure. He too felt nice to get his face between my legs and began to nudge his chin on top of my pussy.

He planted a kiss and began to play there, but slowly began to move down to my legs and continued his game at my feet. His fingers were slowly caressing my calf area and sending me waves of pleasure. Perhaps he was interested in checking out my feet more than my pussy. I let him play with my feet. He began to take in my fingers into his mouth and kissing them. I was enjoying and getting hot slowly with his actions. He was kneading my calf and trying to push up my pants, perhaps trying to reach for my thighs. He began to get his hand inside my pant along my calf and tried to push in. The pant material being of elastic type accommodated his hand and he was able to get inside my pants towards my thigh. He kept caressing my legs all along the way till he reached my thighs. Once here he began to play to play with my things, drawing lines with his finger tip and applying pressure with his wide palms. It was really nice and I felt to stand up and remove my pants.

His left hand was inside my pant feeling my right thigh and his right hand was playing with my left leg. It was getting into deeper waters of pleasure for me. His left hand began to move along the side ways from my thigh towards feeling my ass. I slightly lifted by right butt to give him some access to feel my right ass. He felt my ass and gave a pinch with fine caressing with his palm.

He wanted to put his fingers in between my ass, but my pant wouldn’t allow, it had reached its maximum stretching level. He then began to withdraw his hand and came back to my thighs. I had kept my legs pretty together, so he didn’t into the region between by thigh. His right hand meanwhile was playing with my left leg caressing and feeling its smoothness. I decided to stop this and slowly put my left leg forward, in between his legs. I began to feel for his crotch and let my leg over there. The old man sensing let my left leg from his grip and put both his hands on my right feet. His hands were moving all over my left leg, over the thigh, the calf, the finger, everywhere. I extended my left leg and put my fingers slightly on top of groin and began to feel for his penis and balls, but failed. He then took my left leg and guided it into his groin area for me to feel, I played there with my legs, but with little success.

I then asked him to get up and unzipped him; I felt he should remove his pants fully. He obeyed and gave a bonus by becoming topless. He was only in his briefs. His chest was little hair, mostly white one, but his body was good and strong enough. He took out my hands and pulled me up. I stood in front of him face to face, he moved little towards me looking at my lips, I understood what he wanted. I quickly moved ahead and catching hold of his neck closed the gap of his lips with mine. I took his lips swiftly and began to take it under my control. I took his upper lip deep between my lips crushing it and taking a bit between my teeth. I was literally controlling him, if he did something I would press closer my teeth and his lips would hurt. He gave up doing anything and I had this old man totally under control.

I began to manipulate the old man, no, not with pain but with pleasure. Soon, he began to enjoy the control and gave himself to me. He was holding me by my shoulders and there was enough gap between us, I slowly put in my hands over his shirtless chest and began to caress them over his nipple. He was only in his underwear and his lund was getting bigger. I moved my hand all over his chest and his back, this made him hotter. He slowly began to get closer making our bodies were touch each other. Though we were lip wrestling each other, our bodies were so far not in contact except for our hands and lips. As we moved closer, he began to move his hand from my shoulder to my back.

He hugged me lightly and gently pushing my breasts to his naked chest. My boobs under my bra and tee were getting hardened by arousal of our kissing. I too moved my hands from his chest to his back reciprocating his hug. The hug slowly became tighter and soon my boobs were crushed on his chest. He then left the tight hug and held me loosely and again repeated the process and the cycle repeated. I learnt an important arousing lesson from this old bugger. By pushing my breasts on and off from his chest, he was arousing my boobs and he too was getting the sexual pleasure. My boobs crushing against his chest and leaving from his chest and again crushing, so it was like my boobs moving into and out from his chest. In the process, I felt great, it was like my boobs being caressed nicely in all along the surface, my boobs probably had not experience this sort of feeling of having been crushed and released and this cycle repeating, soon my nipple began to harden. I moved my hands at his back to his hand and gently caressed his semi bald head.

I took of his hands from his head and brought it over my head, holding it high in the air. I looked at the old man with a smile, he understood and he too brought his hand from my back to the bottom of my tee and slowly began to pull it upwards. He began to pull in slowly with no urgency and when it came till my neck exposing my breasts inside my black bra, he stopped. My face was fully covered by my tee and my hands were held high and locked by the tee and could not move it unless the tee was fully removed. Keeping me in this stage, the old fellow put his first kiss on the cleavage of my two white mounds. He must have liked it, white skinned boob against the black bra with the gold chain dangling in between.

He began to nudge his face in the cleavage and he bit my gold chain and pulled in over my neck. Dropping the chain, he planted a nice warm wet kiss along my neck and from there he slid down his lips without taking it off towards his now center of his attraction, my cleavage. He nuzzled his nose deep into my cleavage to the extent as allowed by my bra and he began to play there with his tongue. I liked it and stood still with my hands held high by the tee. Now, it was my turn to be held captive by the old man with pleasure passing through my breasts. I could feel his hot breaths on my cleavage being made wet by his tongue. Moving up and down along the valley with the tongue he then moved towards my right breast, the point from where it started. He put his shaven face sideways on it and began to rub my boob.

He then travelled with his face side ways to my left breast and repeated the same. He then planted a kiss on the breasts pressing it hardly with his lips, alternating between left and the right ones. I noticed that he had not put his hands on my boobs so far and only his lips and face were playing with it. In a normal case, whoever it was, they would be holding one hand on any one of the boobs while kissing or licking the other. This old fellow was different and he was giving me pleasure without using his hands or roughly handling them, just like my earlier slaves did to me including my husband. This was a new experience from his love making and it felt wonderful. Unknowing to me was that his hands were busy with his lund and he hand infact taken it out without removing his underwear which I was to find out next.

His playing with my breasts took me to the next level of sexual pleasure. I tried to release my hands held captive by my tee, but was finding it too difficult. Meanwhile the old fellow was beginning to lick the exposed parts of the flesh outside by bra cup. He began to work out on his tool as well making it grow, unknown to me. His licking of my breasts made it go hard including my nipple. The wetness due to his saliva had a cold feeling and when his breath fell on it, it was a sort of cosy warmth. His licking on the alternating breasts slowly changed into a licking at my cleavage. He hung around my cleavage for some time and then I felt his hands catching hold of me at the back; I began to wonder if he was going to unhook my bra with me in this position. But he did not and began to caress my back and continued with his licking at my cleavage. My nipples were hardened by this time and began to protrude through the thin fabric of bra. He noticed this and moved to my right nipple and began to nibble it with his teeth.

His biting was slow and was with enough pressure to give the sensual pleasure to it. I began to wiggle with this new found pleasure and the old man with few nibbling stopped. I noticed something hitting at my lower abdomen which I initially thought was his hand playing around, which, in fact was his lund dangling outside his innerwear. He then grasped the tee end along my hands and pulled them out from my body. My bra covered breasts and my top part of the body was exposed. As soon as tee was removed, I fell across the old man’s chest – call it as the shyness occurring for a women standing with appropriate dress in front of an man other than her husband. He too took me embarrassing me tightening the grip. My part of the breasts which were out from my bra got contact with his chest and further tightening of the embrace resulted in my whole of the breast being enjoyed by his chest except for the nipple which lay erected inside my bra.

He began to kiss my neck and all along the right and left sides. He said he fell in love with me with my leg, neck, ear, naval, thigh and arms. He said that he wanted to feel and enjoy these parts till any time possible. I replied to him that as my personal servant, he will have all the pleasure of enjoying them and in turn making me sensually pleasurable with his enjoyment. The old man was more than happy hearing this from me and gave me bite on my neck with his lips!! Though it was not paining, I could feel the pressure or the force my neck area of being compressed by his lips. He began to roam around my neck with his lips slowly kissing every area of my neck. While he was doing this, I asked him the favorite part in the neck. He told that he will show the part rather than telling it.

He then turned me around, making my back facing him. So far, I was not able to know that his penis was free and exposed in the air. As I turned back, he parted my hair along the neck in the sideway and planted a kiss on the center point of my neck right in the middle. This is my favorite spot in the neck, right at the starting point of the spinal cord, the midpoint of the neck. As soon as he finished he gave a lick there and missed the bite. Guess there was not enough flesh for him to take a bite there!!!

He turned me around again, this time facing him and put me the question, “do you know this is the vantage point for a female to induce the pleasure?” I replied in negative and told that I was not aware till he told me now and wanted to show it again. This time, he came around me instead of turning me around. He had put his hand along my waist and like kids take a round along the pole, he caresses my stomach and went back to me. He then again parted my hair and put them in front and they fell along my breasts covering them. He then moved towards my neck and I could feel his warm breath falling on my neck. He then put his index finger on the spot and told that this is the spot of inducing pleasure in women. He then rode his finger slowly and softly from that point downwards till my bra strap down. He then moved upwards slowly and on reaching the spot stopped. I told him, yes, its feeling a different when I was touched there softly and when he drew the line downwards. He nodded with a yes and proceeded to the G-spot of the neck.

I was getting ecstatic with his playing at my neck, if it was any other guy including my husband, I would have finished the whole job of sex. But here, the old man was giving me pleasure not even touching my bare breasts or my pussy. He put his lips tenderly again at the spot and kissed and caressed with his lips. I was getting such a nice sexual feel when he was doing it. I could take it no more and turned around. I planted a strong kiss on his lips and throbbed into his mouth with my tongue. I was so excited that I had no mood to release his lips. I continued to push my tongue and lips deep into his mouth to the extent possible. With few minutes of deep kissing, I was relieved a bit and lied down on his shoulders to take fresh breath of air.

Meanwhile he caressed me by holding me tightly, pressing my breasts against his chest and he proceeded again to the neck. He alternated between the two sides of the neck and I left to his eagerness and lust of kissing my neck. He held my right hand and slowly dragged it down from where I was holding his shoulder; meanwhile he slowly began to move towards my ear. He held my finger inside his left hand and slowly took it towards his dick. I allowed by hand to be taken along the direction not suspecting anything, but I was in for a shock. My hand felt something right and warm. He put my hand on top of his dick and made my hand go around his rod, all the while he was pressing his palm over my hand controlling my hand. In the background, he had been kissing my left ear lobe and going along the length and breadth of my ear. Due to earrings, perhaps he did not suck the ear lobe. His kissing of my ears ceased once my hand reached his penis. He began to motion his hand over mine for a hand job and I continued it the to and fro motion. He then left my hand play with his lund and he caught hold of my face with both his hands, for a sensual sex filled lip locking.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 03:03 PM

Chapter - 12 - Encounter @ Apartment - Continued

I gave into it still working with his lund. His kissing this time was lustful and forceful indicating his sexual pleasure was increasing with my handwork. The activity of his penis too increased and my hand was getting wet with his precum. He began to now do erratic kissing of my lips and my tongue. I could not respond to his way of erratic kissing. I just could keep open my lips and mouth allowing the rest to be done by him. All I could do nicely was the hand job to his lund. He pulled out from my lips and began to kiss my ear and neck, in a way he was getting a little violent and I was wondering what was happening. I took my other hand too over his dick and began to give a two-hand handjob. His action of thrusting his pelvic told that he was racing towards his final journey to climax.

I then did a more pleasure thing to make his ejaculation towards his climax to be more worth. I took my left hand under his lund to his balls and began to caress it slowly. It began to work, one hand on his lund and the other on his balls. Softly caressing them both, the old man began to move closer to his ejaculation. His body began to jerk and his kissing became more violent with little bit of biting here and there. After couple of minutes, he stopped his kissing and looked upwards towards the ceiling, but his pelvic motion did not stop. Few more of pleasure to his lund and balls through my hands and there you go, his penis gave out the fluid, the sperm. His body jerked and his penis threw out a handful of his sperm which fell on my pant and also on the ground below after splashing against my hand. He released me and fell to the cushion still keeping his eyes closed. This was the third guy to have on my hand cum after, Akash in the bus, Kishore inside my pussy and the old man in my apartment.

I went and sat near him to relax myself too. I asked him how he was feeling, he replied he was ok and it was nice. I had to take bath and get ready; still it was only 9 in the morning. I rose and began to gauge the damage the old man’s excited penis had done by ejecting out his sperm. There was little scattered on the floor, some on my pants and the rest on my hand. I saw his penis and saw that there was little bit still hanging out from its tip. I did not want it to drop on my sofa, I took my tee and cleaned it. Then I took my sperm filled hand and smelt it. The mature sperm was different in smell compared to young one (Kishore) which I had the day before. I wanted to taste it as well to feel the difference, but decided against it. “A simultaneous tasting will be the best way to judge”, I said to myself.

I took the tee and cleaned my hand fully, but the stickiness will not go, so I went to the bathroom to wash it off. Once inside, I decided to take bath, as anyway the time was ticking and I had to freshen up. I closed the top but not locking it and began washing the hands. I decided to take bath with my new friend, the old man helping me with my bath. I turned on the water heater for the water to heaten up just my body which was hot. After washing my hands, I began to take down my pants and put it aside, leaving myself on only with by black bra and panty. I took my hand down between my legs and I found that it was wet inbetween. “Sex ka jadu chal gaya”, I thought to myself and smiled. I slowly opened the bathroom door to see what the old man was doing. He had now opened his eyes and was holding his lund and examining it. Perhaps he was saying to it, “today is your lucky day, you might get this housewife to enter in addition to priya”

I decided to make use of the old man and get pleasure too. I wanted to get full nude, but wanted to old man to use his method of undressing me and enjoy. I slowly turned on the water to fill the bucket and called out to him, “you can come over to wash your thing and if you can, help me with my bath”. This invitation was enough for him to get energized and he was the door quick as a hunter. He stood at the door thinking about his next step. I told him to step in and the door was not locked. He pushed the door and came inside. Seeing me only in bra and panty he stood there with his jaws open. He would consider himself to be lucky to see a housewife like this. He took two steps inside and closed the door. I told him to lock it and he bolted it. I went near him untying the knot on my hair and spilling my long hair all over my shoulders and breasts. I took a mug of warm water and took out his lund in my left hand. Pouring the warm water, I washed the sperm from it. With my washing, from its wilted stage it began to spring to life.

I sensed that the Old Man (OM) could go for another round of ejaculation of sperm. I decided to test it.

ME: I have cleaned your dick, happy? I want to take bath, can you pls….started.
OM: Thanks for the cleaning service, but would have been better with your mouth service than my hand and water. May be next time you can offer that service.
ME: Have to think about that service, may it come later with value added package. (saying this I laughed)
OM: You are a hell of a hot women I have seen in my life, truly hot!!!
ME: hmmm…so you want to have me and sleep with me?
OM: sure, would like to do it day in and day out.
ME: too ambitious, but for now, just bathe me. Just like bathing a little baby, bathe me.
OM: sure and I will be more than happy to do this service for you.

He came near me with his semi erect lund, I sat down and removed out his underwear. I put it outside the bathroom opening door and looked up to his face. He was standing there thinking what could be my next move. I put my right hand on to his balls and fondled it gently. I wanted to take the whole thing inside my mouth and give him a nice blow job, but I wanted the pleasure to be given back to me since he had already ejaculated his load through his penis. His dick stuttered in its semi erect mode with my caressing.

I bend down toward it bringing it closer to my lips, I opened the lips little wide and the old man thinking I was going in for a blow job tried to push it in. I moved away and told him that I am not in for a blow job now. He was sort of unhappy about it and stood still. I quickly gave a peck on the tip and rose up.

I stood looking at him and he was looking at my cleavage exposed by my bra, well there was hardly anything my bra was hiding apart from my semi hard nipples. I told him that time is running out and he needs to get started. He came to his senses and put his hands on my shoulder and rubbed it smoothly and made me turn around. He unhooked my bra at my back and held me close to his chest. His dick was hitting my ass and I could feel his warmness down and also at the chest.

He came to my neck and began to kiss there erotically with his hands along my stomach. I too pushed myself back to his giving access to my neck and stomach. I pulled up my hands backwards and held his head. His kissing continued for few more moments before it stopped abruptly and his hands began to move from my stomach towards by breasts. It reached the starting point of my breast’s curve and then stopping for few seconds made its way upwards.

My bra being unhooked from the back offered no resistance and it went up with the hands of the old man and my breasts were exposed to the cold air. His hands now came back again and rested on my soft breasts but hardened by our sexual play. His fingers went for the nipple and found the most sensitive part of my nipple soon, the tip, the very tip of my rigid nipple. He rubbed his fingers at its tip slowly and so smooth and the nipples became rigid within few seconds.

The pleasure was formidable and felt great with the sexual pleasure of his dick rubbing on my ass. He lifted whole of my bra and with my hands lifted upwards, it was easy for my bra to slip out of my body with little support from the old man. My breasts released from the bra were now held captive within the palm of the old man and they could not relish the freedom. The pressure on my breasts increased with time and his poked his fingers into my flesh.

His dick was digging at my ass and his playing with my breasts got on for few moments until I pulled myself away from it. I took couple of steps forward and held my hands along the hem of my panty and began to slowly pull it down, erotically turning my head towards the old man. He was watching my panty go off from my body with eagerness. By the time it was crossing the ass, the old man was near me, helping the panty towards its downward journey, its destination – on the floor. I took of my hands the moment the old man had his on my panty. Slowly he pulled it out down to my feet and slowly one by one I lifted my legs alternatively and he took the panty out and threw it down in the corner.

I was now stark naked in front of the old man. In sitting position he looked up and my ass, as I turned around, I showed him my trimmed hair pussy for him to see. He kneeled down in front of my pussy and raised his head to it, smelling it. He kept this position for few seconds before going towards it. He placed a warm moist kiss on it making my legs go weak and in response I spread them giving him space to move around. He caught hold of my legs and pushed little further to have better access to my pussy. With a flurry of kisses on the vagina lips, my pussy began to do what it is best at, getting wet.

As juice began to flow by, the old man began the next task of going to wipe it clean, with his tongue. He began to lick frantically and now pulling of my legs still further away that I was in the danger of getting torn or falling off due to imbalance. He then took his hands to my pussy and slowly spread the lips, wanting to give space for his tongue to play with my vagina. He pushed his tongue little inside and began to lick and I began to feel the sensation was too good to resist. I put my hands on his head and pushed it deeper into my pussy and his tongue went deeper inside my vagina to the extent possible though not entering it. The pressure of warm moist tongue touching the raw flesh inside the pussy was too much and the pleasure unbeatable due to his licking. His licking further bought juice on the vaginal canals and he was quite enjoying doing this service. I too was getting pleasure like anything and going high on sexual bliss. Eventually his tongue began the task of penetrating and my climax was triggered and it was getting closer.

His hand pulled apart the vaginal lips and his middle finger found its entry into my vagina, with the liquids in full flow, his finger found no resistance and it went inside without too much problem. He began to finger fuck and with each thrust, he was getting deeper and deeper. When the finger goes to new depth each time, he will stop and rotate the finger inside touching the vaginal walls, sending me into sexual frenzy pushing me closer to climax. Within couple of minutes I was going into my peak and was about to explode, when I looked at him, he saw me and knew what was going to happen.

He immediately took out his hand and replaced it with his tongue. His tongue lapped up the juices and he began to make me wet and release my climax juice, maybe he was reciprocating my sucking of his lund. His tongue began to move forward and backward mimicking what his finger was doing and within few moments of his tongue fucking, I had reached my peak and with a moan I came out flushing my vagina with a flood of sexual juice. The old man sucked up the juices and finished it up by licking it up clean.

I was almost tired cumming in standing position which I was not used to. My legs began to give way and I swayed. Old man caught me in an embrace avoiding my fall and I too collapsed on top of him with deep breaths. I put my hands over his shoulder and gave a tight hug with my breasts getting crushed to convey my thanks for this climaxing pleasure.

After my climax, old man felt that I had become weak and would not be able to take it further. He turned on the shower and we bathed quickly. He dried me and himself, then wrapped me in a towel and took me to the bed. I walked along with him, my head resting on his naked chest recollecting the pleasure I just enjoyed. He had his towel tied around his waist and looked around for his dress signalling an end of our today’s session. I had my towel around my breast, showing good amount of flesh at the top with cleavage. At the bottom, it was not covering much, most part of my things and legs were exposed. I thought he would like to feel my pussy with his lund seeing me in this state. But surprisingly, he began to dress up. Probably he wanted to take my pussy when I was fresh with my sensual might and not as a tired participant. Also, he might not be interested to have pounding of my pussy with a one sided pleasure for him alone. I was sitting on my bed with these thoughts, the old man finished his dressing and just about when I though he was about to leave, he put a googly.

He walked to be briskly and put his hand below my throat and the start of my towel, in actual fact my cleavage. I thought he will remove it off from my body, make me nude. He did it as I had thought; I somehow got excited for next round of hot session mentally. Physically I was tired enough to go for a sleep. He took a deep look at my eyes, then took few steps backward and scanned from my toe to my head. I was expecting a boob crushing hug, but surprisingly he turned back and walked toward the almirah. He opened it began to look for something, I called out to him and asked what he was looking for. He turned towards me and with a smiling lips, your slave is looking to dress you up madam.

I laughed to myself and gave a flying kiss to old man which he accepted graciously. Your master’s dress is at different racks. Madam’s bra and panties is at the 2nd rack from bottom. Nighty is at the bottom rack and saree, chudi are at the top racks. Have your choice slave, I said out to him laughing. He turned towards the almirah and went into the 2nd rack and his hand began the hunt for my inner wears. He searched and took out a black bra and a panty of the same color. He took them and walked towards me, smelling them alternating between them. I could muster only a smile. “ I don’t smell you Anitha in these garments of yours”, said old man. Of course you cannot, my dear as they are pretty washed up, I replied. He came near me and put the inner wears on the bed and he kept his hands on my shoulder. He slowly moved it down towards my elbow and again began to come upwards gently rubbing my skin. It was a nice feeling and I was afraid if I will be getting to a stage where I will need a cock. He slowly caressed my hands and slightly pushed me on to the bed.

Without resistance I moved backwards to the bed till my thighs hit the bed. I began to slowly fall back when old man made me land softly by pulling my shoulders. My ass landed softly on the bed and I smiled at him. He said, ”open your legs madam, your slave wants to clean you up”, I opened up slowly showing my moist cunt to his view. He took the towel lying near me and began to mop up the glistening pussy slowly, I was wondering if the wetness will ever get dried out. I closed my eyes and look up towards the ceiling trying to control my outbreak of wetness. The old man looked at me and seeing with closed eyes he know my status well. He gave few more rubs with the towels and felt my pussy with his bare hand making sure it was dry enough. I jerked with his touch and looked at him. He put aside the towel and took my panty and put his hand inside the elastic band stretching it out. He lowered the stretched panty to my left leg and I hesitantly lifted my leg into it. After I had put my right leg into it, the old man began to pull it up till my knees and it stuck there as it could not further move up.

“Please get up madam, I need to pull the panty up to cover up your beautiful pussy and pretty ass”, old man said. Before I could get up, he stood up and caught both of my boobs. Using his hands, he began to pull me up making me stand using my nipples. I stood with a twitching on my breasts. As I stood up, old man went down on his knees, he gave a tender smooch on my pussy area and began to pull up the panty till it rested nicely on my hips. He stood up catching hold of my bra, making me turn around he made me wear my bra. He finished the task my cupping my breast to check its fitment and closing the clip behind me. He asked me what I would like to wear, I replied that I will do it later. Old man said he was leaving and wanted me to send him off. I took his hand with mine and strolled towards my main door. He opened the lock and the door. I pulled his and gave a nice hard kiss on his lips to thank him. He was surprised with the force and stood still. I pulled myself off least someone around sees me in inner wear smooching around with the old man. He said bye and walked towards the lift. I closed the door, locked it and walked slowly to my bedroom.

themaskeditor · 13-03-2019, 03:04 PM

Chapter - 13 - An update away from my current narration from my office, a diversion for you all to enjoy.

This happened recently during the eve of Christmas at my office. It was a day when the office was almost empty with little attendance. This guy was a married guy and was looking after the errands at our office. As and when chance comes he does not fail to have a look at me from top to bottom nor does he let go of any chance to touch me on some pretext or other. He is Mani a typical tamilian guy, dark and stout.

Within few days of joining the office, I had go through the draft works of various designs done for my current new project and this was the guy who maintains the drawing files in the form of hard copies for easy reference. He took me to the master store room where all the documents of the company are kept and maintained. The section where my project details were kept is little farther way. He showed me the place where the hard copies were kept and went away. I was alone in the place wondering what to do. It was nice air-conditioned hall kept nice and tidy. With my sari, I was beginning to feel little cold. Slowly I began to get the hard copies and spread them across the huge table and began to understand what those documents said.

After what seemed to be almost 1hr, Mani came back and I failed to notice him as I was engrossed into the document. He had been standing at my back and looking sideways into my breasts bounded by my blouse and bra. It was a green colour one matching my sari. It was only after I decided to take a pee that I saw him watching my breasts. Taken aback, he too came back to senses and composed himself. I asked him where the restroom was and he told to follow him. He took me to the rest room and I went inside locking the door behind me. After finishing my pee, I adjusted my sari and came out to find that this guy was still there along the side. I asked him what he was doing here and he replied quite coolly that he was waiting for me to come out.

I asked for what and he responded with a rose in his hand with a smiling face. I didn't want to create a scene and taking that I came back to my table to continue with my work. He followed me and stood aside me as if overlooking what I was doing. I began to spread those big sheets of drawing to see the details and they being huge sheets, it was becoming difficult to hold them alone. I asked for his help and he came forward happily. With him holding the other end, it was easy to spread the sheets. I kneeled with my elbows on the paper and began to go into the details and he too kneeled besides me looking into my face. I wanted him to leave me alone but was reluctant as he it was only few days in my office. He kept ogling at me and then there was a whiff of air blowing my hair lying across my right eyebrow. I looked up and saw that his guy was blowing air to my face. How stupid of him to do that and me having to stand there doing nothing.

I did not sense any trouble from this guy and choose to ignore him. I turned away from his and began to concentrate on my work. He, on the pretext of helping rubbed his hand over mine many time and even brushed against my ass once on that day. All these happened some few days of mine joining this company. His eye on me was ever noticeable during the tea breaks and small parties where he would serve me the best biscuits/snacks and coffee. Though it was feeling good, luckily it did not raise any eye brow from anyone of my colleagues. That was the only point on which I could relax on his advances.

With all this happenings with me, I knew he was after me. It was during such time that the unexpected happened on 23 Dec'11, yes, last week of this year. The office space was sparsely occupied and many of them had gone for the Christmas-New year vacation. I was seated in my cabin going through the revision and correction work of a new product and it was the first one after my joining the company 6 months ago. I didn't feel to do anything new as I was feeling bored. This guy came asking if I needed tea or coffee and I replied him negative and he left.

During lunch break few more of the people left and I went over to the canteen to have my lunch. After finishing I came to my cabin only to find on the way that few more of the people had left. I was feeling bored and was not interested to go through my work. After lunch, I had decided to drop the idea of continuing my work. I decided to work out my mind on my mobile. Taking it out, I started to visit Exbii on it, just to kill off the time.

Around 2:30 PM, Mani came around and asked if I need something and out of frustration I said yes to him. I will bring some snacks and tea, saying this he went out. Meanwhile I was going through the replies and comments on my stories and went on to read few other stories as well. Few of them were damn good and hot. I enjoyed them reading and the time flew.

With Mani coming in with tea and snacks inside my cabin took me by surprise and luckily my hands were on my mobile and not playing with my organs, luckily. Mine was a cabin partitioned with glass only at the top of my door, rest were opaque. So no one can really know what is happening inside unless one comes to the door or inside my cabin. Being a lady, they had given me even though I was not eligible for a single cabin. Also my work demanded a lot of space to study drawings and documents, storing files and product prototypes. So I was given this cabin for my use. Normally, there will be one or more inside the cabin doing their work on the prototypes or studying and doing the drawing corrections, etc.

I was sitting at my big table which I presume was earlier used by some senior manager. It was covered along four sides with big space inside out. As mentioned this being eve of big holiday, it was empty except me. He began to pour tea to my cup and came close to give it me. I collected and he did not miss to caress my fingers when collecting it. Then he began to put some chips on a paper plate for me. He took it one hand the plate and came to put it on the table. Just as he was bringing it down, the paper place broke down and folded out due to the weight of the chips and all of them came falling down. It rained chips on my face and down. I was just short of yelling at him, but controlled it. Few bits of chips hand gone between my pallu and blouse inside the sari. A couple of them were resting on top of my uncovered chest part just below my neck.

He said sorry and began to collect the chips lying on the ground and I began to wipe of the chips on my body down. I slightly pulled back my chair to allow him to pick up the chips which had gone below the table. He was bending and exerting too pressure while doing this. He began to pick the ones lying near and on my feet and felt my feet. I moved them little bit and he began to pick the remaining the same. Then suddenly he pulled my sari little up to search for further any bits lying around and he could see my glory white feet which I had removed off from my sandal.

Having read few stories from Exbii, it was little tempting for me to do something. I did not oppose his lifting my sari and he was still holding with one hand my sari lifted up. I asked him has he taken all of them and he replied with a hmmm, well almost. I told his why he is still holding my sari and asked him to leave it. He told ‘Madam, I just looking for few more which might be here hidden by your sari’. I was not willing to listen to him and decided to pull the chair little back so that he will release my sari bottom. He began to bend more as if looking for some more but trying to look up my feet. Saying 123 to myself, I pulled back my chair and lo, I heard a hard sound-trrrrrrrr…… The sound of a tearing cloth and I was shaken to my toe on hearing that. Mani too was perplexed with the sound and its source.

I looked at my sari and saw my horror. He had held my sari tight enough so when I had pulled the chair with my sari bottom in his hand, the whole part of the sari which was tucked in with my pleats had come out from my petticoat where it was inserted. My navel and stomach was exposed with no sari part to cover it. I was worried with if he had seen it and looked up at him. I was in a shock again.

His pant had burst with a sound – trrrrrrrrr… His pant was torn and I could see his black shiny ass, a first in my life. He was without his inner and since he was bending, I could see his penis with balls dangling there!!! I could not believe what I was seeing and the position in which I was with my sari. He went deep inside the table to hide himself, but there was nothing literally to hide which I had seen. He was sort of frightened as he had no way out from the table and my cabin with his torn pant. Here was a hunter, who is going to be hunted. I decided to change gear from being hunted to getting out hunting. Out of nowhere, not thinking too much, I found myself extending my leg over to his touching his thigh.

He recoiled himself still deeper inside under the table going out of reach from my legs. He was giving a look of a deer to the pouncing tiger. I raised myself little above the chair to push myself towards him, cornering him deeper under the table. Even if anyone came inside, there will no chance of knowing that Mani was under my table. As I began to push myself towards his, the sari got disengaged from my hip and the whole bunch flowed down my legs, exposing my green petticoat to scared Mani. My sari was intact from my hip above and nothing from my hip below, so far any visitor, I was still sitting at my table and working! There was almost no gap between my chair and the table and hence to clue of what was below the table; no visual clue of my disengaged sari or Mani. I extended my foot and was now able to touch him. To gave greater freedom to my legs, I lifted my petticoat little bit further exposing my knees.

I pushed my foot further and since I could not see below, it landed on his shoulder, I let it down further down till it rested on his thigh. I opened my table drawer and took out my mini emergency lamp; I lit it up pushing it under the table. Since the chair had wheels, it was quite easy for me to move front and back quite easily. With a gentle push, moving back ward, I saw him under the table with the light form the emergency lamp. Handing it over to him, told to put it down near him, telling him to turn back, I put my legs on him bum. I traced his right bum with my leg and put my right feet at the centre. Slightly pushing my chair forward, I traced my foot down still and it got in contact with his balls!

I took my left feet and tried to put that too, but there was no gap and I to restrict myself with my right foot alone. I began to rub my foot against his scrotum and his balls were juggling with my feet playing with it. I wanted to remove his pants and feel it all over, but felt it will show off that I was eying for him, in fact it was reading the exbii stories that made hunt rather I would have been hunted if in normal condition. I extended little bit more and for the first time could feel his penis. I wanted to touch it and feel it out. I pushed myself little forward and began to wander my hands under the table. I caught hold of his pant hip and wanted to reach to his dick, but could not since it was out of reach. I inserted my hand little inside the pant and pulled him outwards. He resisted my pull, not sure if out of shyness or fear.

I persisted with my pull and with the fourth pull, he relented. He came out with his back facing me. He did not turn, but with his head down he was silent. I released the grip and made him move to face me. He was reluctant, but finally gave up. I then pushed my hand down towards his pant area, but could not still reach his penis. I lifted his chin, looked into eyes and told him to undo his pants. He said no, shaking his head. I pulled both his hand and placed them on my thighs and said if you do it for me, it will be good; else I will have to do it. He was still silent and unmoved. I pushed my chair back and sat down kneeling down near Mani. I took my hands to his pant and unbuttoned it. I said, ‘there is no point sitting like trying to hide it, stand up and remove them. I will go to stores and bring another pant for you to wear, what you say?’ For the first time, he looked at me and gave a sly smile. In the sitting position, I tried to pull down his pants, and it came off little, I put through my hand and could feel his penis. I reached for his balls as well and could feel them, after caressing them for a while left them. His penis had grown longer and could feel it.

ronylol · 14-03-2019, 12:18 AM

great story . waiting for more

koolme98 · 16-03-2023, 03:30 PM

nice... if anybody has updates, please share

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