10-01-2020, 11:08 PM
Part 2: The Neighbor
It all happened during one of the festive seasons. Holi is a festival of colors. The colors being used in this community were organic ones. The food served was home made. It felt as if it was a family get together of decent, like minded people. It was a way one would get to know each other, interact with each other so the intimacy of the neighborhood was maintained.
Faces and bodies were smeared with color. Use of wet colors made the clothes stick to bodies. Everyone was eyeing the counterpart genders but in a decent way. Sona was playing Holi with her female friends while Prem got busy with his male friends.
Sona observed this new guy in the neighborhood for the first time - A tall, handsome Greek god. (It is hard to explain every feature of his body but will try my best as story moves on). The attraction was magnetic. She felt guilty being attracted to a stranger but it was something she could not control. She eyed him casually, tried to size him up too. The more glances she stole, the more she was attracted to this new stranger in the community. She could see that he was eyeing her as well. Their eyes met several times during the glancing game.
Prem, being the friendly guy, decided to meet the new neighbors. They introduced themselves as Ravi and Poonam. Ravi was quite a warm person. The same could not be said about his wife though. She seemed pretty uptight and stern. Sona joined them.
Water, mixed with the organic colors, was dripping from her hairs onto her body. Sona looked sexy as hell. Every male member in the community was eyeing her, subtly though. Her curves were accentuated as the water made her sarree stick to her body. Her puffy, hard nipples did not help her cause much. She was trying her best to hide her body behind her sarree but the effort was in vain. Every movement of hers was being observed by people. Every time she put color on someone, every time she drank juice, every time she ate something, every time she talked with someone - she was being observed. It was the same every year but this year there was something different. It was Ravi - His wet body, his shameless glances meeting hers and a magnetic attraction beyond control.
Her body was simply deserting her. Her nipples were hurting inside her bra and so was her cunt. She was kind of forced to tell Prem that she was pretty excited, wanted to go home and make love this very moment. Prem was not complaining. They started to kiss in the stairs. The clothes started to come off as they went up the stairs. They somehow opened their flat. Once inside, they started to make love. The only difference today was that Sona was having fleeting glimpses of the hunk she had just seen while Prem made the familiar 5-10 strokes in her cunt.
Sona spent the next few days trying to know all about Ravi. The few things she came to know where that he was living in the flat just opposite hers. She could see everything that happened in his flat since her flat was a story above his. She tried to subtly catch everything that went on in his flat.
In a few weeks time, she knew a hell lot than what she was supposed to. She knew Ravi's schedules, his wife Poonam's schedule, she also knew every other owner of flat in Ravi's building. The only few things she did not know were - why she was doing all this weird stuff? Why was her need for sex skyrocketing?.
Prem and Ravi soon stuck a good level of friendship and became regular beer buddies. They would be in each other's company every weekend. Poonam was quite verbal about Ravi spending the weekend with Prem. Sona did not mind it at all. It was just the other way around for her. The more time Ravi spent at her place, the more she loved it. She was absolutely fixated on his strong body. She was a big fan of his athletic, nerve rippling body besides his charming personality. She was blushing all the time when he was around.
It all happened during one of the festive seasons. Holi is a festival of colors. The colors being used in this community were organic ones. The food served was home made. It felt as if it was a family get together of decent, like minded people. It was a way one would get to know each other, interact with each other so the intimacy of the neighborhood was maintained.
Faces and bodies were smeared with color. Use of wet colors made the clothes stick to bodies. Everyone was eyeing the counterpart genders but in a decent way. Sona was playing Holi with her female friends while Prem got busy with his male friends.
Sona observed this new guy in the neighborhood for the first time - A tall, handsome Greek god. (It is hard to explain every feature of his body but will try my best as story moves on). The attraction was magnetic. She felt guilty being attracted to a stranger but it was something she could not control. She eyed him casually, tried to size him up too. The more glances she stole, the more she was attracted to this new stranger in the community. She could see that he was eyeing her as well. Their eyes met several times during the glancing game.
Prem, being the friendly guy, decided to meet the new neighbors. They introduced themselves as Ravi and Poonam. Ravi was quite a warm person. The same could not be said about his wife though. She seemed pretty uptight and stern. Sona joined them.
Water, mixed with the organic colors, was dripping from her hairs onto her body. Sona looked sexy as hell. Every male member in the community was eyeing her, subtly though. Her curves were accentuated as the water made her sarree stick to her body. Her puffy, hard nipples did not help her cause much. She was trying her best to hide her body behind her sarree but the effort was in vain. Every movement of hers was being observed by people. Every time she put color on someone, every time she drank juice, every time she ate something, every time she talked with someone - she was being observed. It was the same every year but this year there was something different. It was Ravi - His wet body, his shameless glances meeting hers and a magnetic attraction beyond control.
Her body was simply deserting her. Her nipples were hurting inside her bra and so was her cunt. She was kind of forced to tell Prem that she was pretty excited, wanted to go home and make love this very moment. Prem was not complaining. They started to kiss in the stairs. The clothes started to come off as they went up the stairs. They somehow opened their flat. Once inside, they started to make love. The only difference today was that Sona was having fleeting glimpses of the hunk she had just seen while Prem made the familiar 5-10 strokes in her cunt.
Sona spent the next few days trying to know all about Ravi. The few things she came to know where that he was living in the flat just opposite hers. She could see everything that happened in his flat since her flat was a story above his. She tried to subtly catch everything that went on in his flat.
In a few weeks time, she knew a hell lot than what she was supposed to. She knew Ravi's schedules, his wife Poonam's schedule, she also knew every other owner of flat in Ravi's building. The only few things she did not know were - why she was doing all this weird stuff? Why was her need for sex skyrocketing?.
Prem and Ravi soon stuck a good level of friendship and became regular beer buddies. They would be in each other's company every weekend. Poonam was quite verbal about Ravi spending the weekend with Prem. Sona did not mind it at all. It was just the other way around for her. The more time Ravi spent at her place, the more she loved it. She was absolutely fixated on his strong body. She was a big fan of his athletic, nerve rippling body besides his charming personality. She was blushing all the time when he was around.
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