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.
"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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