11-03-2019, 03:23 PM
POOJA WITH UNCLE
Hello, my dear readers, Fasten your seat belts and remove your underwear’s and get ready to shake on my life story. My name is Pooja S (shortly “P” for conversation), I am 19(sweet teenager) years of age, currently I am studying B.Tech 3rd year in Bangalore.
My mother age 38(M) is working as a temporary nurse in a private hospital. My mother was married early but my father died at an early age in an accident.
I and my mom live in a small house. My mother’s salary is the only source of income.
This is the story of my life and how it has changed overnight.
Time: Evening 4.00 PM.
P: Maa, I will not come to evening marriage function.
M: Why Pooja what happened?
P: I don’t have any good dress to wear.
M: wear that Half Saree and come.
P: No Ma I can’t wear that I am wearing the same dress for last 3 functions. My friends will tease me.
M: Adjust for one more time we buy a new one next time.
P: No ma, U told the same thing for last time also. This time I am not coming I made my decision
M: Pooja, It’s an important function you need to come today, you have no other option.
P: (Loudly) No I am not coming.
Harish (H): Pooja why are shouting at mom.
Harish is my mother's younger brother. He is a security officer constable
And he is working near our home. It’s his usual habit to come
Once in a while. He used to help my mother some
Time financially. He looks black and has a harsh voice. He is
6'2 tall and fat body like every other constable. He is 40
Years old and he is unmarried. Somehow his voice
Makes me weak and I never could answer him back. I was always
Afraid him from my childhood.
Even though he is helpful to my mom I can see the lust in his eyes.
He always looks at me like eating me live. I couldn't complain
To my mom as they were very close.
Coming to the story
P: No uncle I am not shouting uncle. I am telling other that I
Will not be able to come to the function.
H: why what is your problem?
M: Harish ask her like that, she is telling silly reasons to
Avoid the function.
I got angry with the mom's statement and told them.
P: listen that Half Saree has become so tight, Now I am grown
Up, I cannot wear that to the function.
M: Pooja once try it, we can make the changes where ever u want, I can re-stitch it
H: Pooja, I don’t think so, u look the same. Okay try once if it’s not good I will buy you a new one. Then you can come to the function.
Previously also Harish uncle used to bring me and mom some dresses for festivals.
P: Okay I will show you.
I went inside my room and changed into my Old Half Saree. It was bought when I was 16 and now I am 19. My boobs has changed from 30 to 32 C. We have re-stitched it already twice and there is no more margin to stitch further. The blouse was so tight that it was pushing my boobs up and cleavage was visible through my transparent pallu. The petticoat was even tighter and it was hugging my well-developed ass. I came out like that showing my body to uncle.
Uncle’s eyes sparkled seeing my young body.
He was stripping me with his eyes.
I told to my look how tight it has become showing my chest. My uncle was enjoying the cleavage show.
My mom looked at me and asked Harish
M: can you buy her a new dress for this time. I will give you money once I receive the salary.
H: no problem sister I will buy her. Poor girl, she is going to college she will be requiring dresses. Don't give me money buy her once more dress.
M: Thanks, thammu (Brother).
Now Pooja go and get your new dress.
P: Ma will you not come with me?
M: I have a lot of work to do. Go and come back quickly by 6'O clock.
P: Ok, Ma. I will go with Harish uncle and come back. I have changed my dress and wore blue jeans and a sleeveless pink T-shirt. The t-shirt was hugging my curves and I was looking sexy in that dress.
As soon as we reached half way, it started to rain heavily. But since we are running out of time, I asked my uncle to continue without stopping. I got drenched in rain and my t-shirt has become like 2nd skin. My black bra was visible clearly under my t-shirt. My white young skin was looking sexy under the wet t-shirt. We went to the mall and stopped the bike in the parking lot.
We both were completely wet and my nipples were poking inside my bra with coldness. He saw at my wet body and was shocked to see my well-developed young body. May be uncle realized that I had turned into a beautiful girl from his stupid niece. I was shivering with cold. Mamu came closer to me and held me from the back keeping his hand on my sleeves.
His hand was so hot and I felt good in his arms and I moved even closer to him. My body was touching his body and this was the first time I was so close to a man. His body was huge when compared to my slim figure. He sensed the opportunity and brought his whole palm onto my stomach. I wanted to push him but his heat was so good that I didn't wanted it to go away and further I moved even closer to his body. He pulled me onto his body and gave me a tight hug. Hug was so warm and I was melting down in his hug. Meanwhile parking ticket collector came near us and said "Sir, ticket" pulling us out from the hug. I quickly adjusted my dress. My uncle said department and held my hand we walked towards the mall. My uncle was in jolly mood may be because of hugging a young beautiful girl. He took me to Soch studio and asked the sales girl to show some lehengas. Seeing my wet condition sales girl offered me a towel and asked me to wipe the water. I was wiping the water from my body, while my uncle was watching the album of lehengas. We need to take a stitched lehenga as we do not have the time to stitching. Uncle selected me a designer lehenga and send it with the sales girl. Sales girl came near me and went back to uncle and sales girl said something to uncle, uncle saw one more album and selected something. Sales girl walked back to me and asked me for my boobs size and panty size. I told her 32 c and 90 CM. She went and brought me a fresh set of lingerie and new lehenga and asked me to change. I went to trial room and open lehenga. It was similar to that of Alia Bhatt's lehenga in student of the year “Radha” Song. The blouse was just like second skin covering my boobs, just tied with knots at the back. My whole back will be exposed and my cute navel and sexy tummy will be exposed and lehenga was tight fitting hugging my ass. The lingerie given was strapless bra just holding my tight boobs.
I removed my dress and inners and wore what was given by sales girl. I was looking extremely elegant and sexy in that lehenga. The lehenga was richly worked and was looking classy while blouse was making me look sexy. I came out wearing the dress, Harish uncle saw me and forgot to blink for next 30 seconds looking at me and my sexy body. He walked to me and saw me up and down. He made me turn back and saw my bare back and my shapely ass. I was feeling shy exposing lot of skin to my uncle.
H: Pooja you are looking very good in this dress. Buy it.
P: Uncle it is very expensive we cannot buy it and more over it is exposing lot of skin. I cannot wear it to function. People will think I am cheap.
Meanwhile sales girl who did not want to lose her business opportunity pitched in and told her that offer is going on and we will get 50% discount on the dress and she also told me that she can give one more blouse model along with that at a nominal price. She brought me one more blouse it was better clothed covering more skin than the other one but still was exposing most of my waist part of my body. My uncle told me to take both and I went in and changed back to my old wet dress. Seeing the wet dress my uncle asked the sales girl to give me a new t-shirt and jeans and he also asked her me to give 2 more fresh set of lingerie.
I felt very shy when he asked the sales girl to give new Lingerie. I never shopped lingerie from a mall. My mom used to bring it for me whenever required
The sales girl understood my uncle’s intentions and brought expensive and short lingerie which barely covers my nipples.
New lingerie was even sexier than the new one.
P: uncle, they are not required I have enough dresses.
U: Pooja Take it silently and follow me.
He told me in a stern voice, I changed my dress and kept my old dress in a cover.
Harish uncle paid my bill. We were roaming inside the mall as it was still raining outside. I just passed by a ladies accessories Shop. I badly wanted to buy some matching accessories to my new dress to look pretty in the function, but I was afraid to ask uncle as already the dress was very costly over that he bought me new jeans and T-shirt but luckily uncle himself asked me do you want to buy any matching’s to your dress as if reading my mind.
I went inside and brought matching bangles, ear rings, hair clips, makeup kit and nail polish. I was so happy with my shopping today. It was like a dream come true as I bought so many things of my shopping list. Rain subsided and we reached our home. My mama left to his house to get ready and told us to be ready and he will come and pick us in his cab.
I had a head bath and got ready for the marriage. I wore the less exposing top of the two and applied light makeup on my pretty face and wore the newly purchased matching accessories. My mom made me wear her old gold haram. I was looking really pretty in my new dress, open hair, sleeveless blouse and matching bangles. I was happy with my appearance, I wanted to show off my new dress to my cousins and make them jealous. I applied blush to my cheeks to make the look perfect
Hello, my dear readers, Fasten your seat belts and remove your underwear’s and get ready to shake on my life story. My name is Pooja S (shortly “P” for conversation), I am 19(sweet teenager) years of age, currently I am studying B.Tech 3rd year in Bangalore.
My mother age 38(M) is working as a temporary nurse in a private hospital. My mother was married early but my father died at an early age in an accident.
I and my mom live in a small house. My mother’s salary is the only source of income.
This is the story of my life and how it has changed overnight.
Time: Evening 4.00 PM.
P: Maa, I will not come to evening marriage function.
M: Why Pooja what happened?
P: I don’t have any good dress to wear.
M: wear that Half Saree and come.
P: No Ma I can’t wear that I am wearing the same dress for last 3 functions. My friends will tease me.
M: Adjust for one more time we buy a new one next time.
P: No ma, U told the same thing for last time also. This time I am not coming I made my decision
M: Pooja, It’s an important function you need to come today, you have no other option.
P: (Loudly) No I am not coming.
Harish (H): Pooja why are shouting at mom.
Harish is my mother's younger brother. He is a security officer constable
And he is working near our home. It’s his usual habit to come
Once in a while. He used to help my mother some
Time financially. He looks black and has a harsh voice. He is
6'2 tall and fat body like every other constable. He is 40
Years old and he is unmarried. Somehow his voice
Makes me weak and I never could answer him back. I was always
Afraid him from my childhood.
Even though he is helpful to my mom I can see the lust in his eyes.
He always looks at me like eating me live. I couldn't complain
To my mom as they were very close.
Coming to the story
P: No uncle I am not shouting uncle. I am telling other that I
Will not be able to come to the function.
H: why what is your problem?
M: Harish ask her like that, she is telling silly reasons to
Avoid the function.
I got angry with the mom's statement and told them.
P: listen that Half Saree has become so tight, Now I am grown
Up, I cannot wear that to the function.
M: Pooja once try it, we can make the changes where ever u want, I can re-stitch it
H: Pooja, I don’t think so, u look the same. Okay try once if it’s not good I will buy you a new one. Then you can come to the function.
Previously also Harish uncle used to bring me and mom some dresses for festivals.
P: Okay I will show you.
I went inside my room and changed into my Old Half Saree. It was bought when I was 16 and now I am 19. My boobs has changed from 30 to 32 C. We have re-stitched it already twice and there is no more margin to stitch further. The blouse was so tight that it was pushing my boobs up and cleavage was visible through my transparent pallu. The petticoat was even tighter and it was hugging my well-developed ass. I came out like that showing my body to uncle.
Uncle’s eyes sparkled seeing my young body.
He was stripping me with his eyes.
I told to my look how tight it has become showing my chest. My uncle was enjoying the cleavage show.
My mom looked at me and asked Harish
M: can you buy her a new dress for this time. I will give you money once I receive the salary.
H: no problem sister I will buy her. Poor girl, she is going to college she will be requiring dresses. Don't give me money buy her once more dress.
M: Thanks, thammu (Brother).
Now Pooja go and get your new dress.
P: Ma will you not come with me?
M: I have a lot of work to do. Go and come back quickly by 6'O clock.
P: Ok, Ma. I will go with Harish uncle and come back. I have changed my dress and wore blue jeans and a sleeveless pink T-shirt. The t-shirt was hugging my curves and I was looking sexy in that dress.
As soon as we reached half way, it started to rain heavily. But since we are running out of time, I asked my uncle to continue without stopping. I got drenched in rain and my t-shirt has become like 2nd skin. My black bra was visible clearly under my t-shirt. My white young skin was looking sexy under the wet t-shirt. We went to the mall and stopped the bike in the parking lot.
We both were completely wet and my nipples were poking inside my bra with coldness. He saw at my wet body and was shocked to see my well-developed young body. May be uncle realized that I had turned into a beautiful girl from his stupid niece. I was shivering with cold. Mamu came closer to me and held me from the back keeping his hand on my sleeves.
His hand was so hot and I felt good in his arms and I moved even closer to him. My body was touching his body and this was the first time I was so close to a man. His body was huge when compared to my slim figure. He sensed the opportunity and brought his whole palm onto my stomach. I wanted to push him but his heat was so good that I didn't wanted it to go away and further I moved even closer to his body. He pulled me onto his body and gave me a tight hug. Hug was so warm and I was melting down in his hug. Meanwhile parking ticket collector came near us and said "Sir, ticket" pulling us out from the hug. I quickly adjusted my dress. My uncle said department and held my hand we walked towards the mall. My uncle was in jolly mood may be because of hugging a young beautiful girl. He took me to Soch studio and asked the sales girl to show some lehengas. Seeing my wet condition sales girl offered me a towel and asked me to wipe the water. I was wiping the water from my body, while my uncle was watching the album of lehengas. We need to take a stitched lehenga as we do not have the time to stitching. Uncle selected me a designer lehenga and send it with the sales girl. Sales girl came near me and went back to uncle and sales girl said something to uncle, uncle saw one more album and selected something. Sales girl walked back to me and asked me for my boobs size and panty size. I told her 32 c and 90 CM. She went and brought me a fresh set of lingerie and new lehenga and asked me to change. I went to trial room and open lehenga. It was similar to that of Alia Bhatt's lehenga in student of the year “Radha” Song. The blouse was just like second skin covering my boobs, just tied with knots at the back. My whole back will be exposed and my cute navel and sexy tummy will be exposed and lehenga was tight fitting hugging my ass. The lingerie given was strapless bra just holding my tight boobs.
I removed my dress and inners and wore what was given by sales girl. I was looking extremely elegant and sexy in that lehenga. The lehenga was richly worked and was looking classy while blouse was making me look sexy. I came out wearing the dress, Harish uncle saw me and forgot to blink for next 30 seconds looking at me and my sexy body. He walked to me and saw me up and down. He made me turn back and saw my bare back and my shapely ass. I was feeling shy exposing lot of skin to my uncle.
H: Pooja you are looking very good in this dress. Buy it.
P: Uncle it is very expensive we cannot buy it and more over it is exposing lot of skin. I cannot wear it to function. People will think I am cheap.
Meanwhile sales girl who did not want to lose her business opportunity pitched in and told her that offer is going on and we will get 50% discount on the dress and she also told me that she can give one more blouse model along with that at a nominal price. She brought me one more blouse it was better clothed covering more skin than the other one but still was exposing most of my waist part of my body. My uncle told me to take both and I went in and changed back to my old wet dress. Seeing the wet dress my uncle asked the sales girl to give me a new t-shirt and jeans and he also asked her me to give 2 more fresh set of lingerie.
I felt very shy when he asked the sales girl to give new Lingerie. I never shopped lingerie from a mall. My mom used to bring it for me whenever required
The sales girl understood my uncle’s intentions and brought expensive and short lingerie which barely covers my nipples.
New lingerie was even sexier than the new one.
P: uncle, they are not required I have enough dresses.
U: Pooja Take it silently and follow me.
He told me in a stern voice, I changed my dress and kept my old dress in a cover.
Harish uncle paid my bill. We were roaming inside the mall as it was still raining outside. I just passed by a ladies accessories Shop. I badly wanted to buy some matching accessories to my new dress to look pretty in the function, but I was afraid to ask uncle as already the dress was very costly over that he bought me new jeans and T-shirt but luckily uncle himself asked me do you want to buy any matching’s to your dress as if reading my mind.
I went inside and brought matching bangles, ear rings, hair clips, makeup kit and nail polish. I was so happy with my shopping today. It was like a dream come true as I bought so many things of my shopping list. Rain subsided and we reached our home. My mama left to his house to get ready and told us to be ready and he will come and pick us in his cab.
I had a head bath and got ready for the marriage. I wore the less exposing top of the two and applied light makeup on my pretty face and wore the newly purchased matching accessories. My mom made me wear her old gold haram. I was looking really pretty in my new dress, open hair, sleeveless blouse and matching bangles. I was happy with my appearance, I wanted to show off my new dress to my cousins and make them jealous. I applied blush to my cheeks to make the look perfect
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