22-01-2021, 05:40 AM
Part 1 episode 3
On Saturday Somya woke up late, being a holiday, everything is going in a slow and relaxed manner in their household. Same is also inside of their complex. It is nine thirty in the morning, no morning calls from mom to became ready for collage so it is some of a relaxing time for her also. Somya stays relaxed for some time and lay on her back and forth on her bed but become restless afterwards. Last night Soumya went to sleep late because of having a masturbating session imagining the scene of the kinky lift riding on previous days.
So after getting up late from her usual timeframe and when going to toilet for freshening up she felt stickiness and tingly in her love triangle there, she thought about her wet dreams of last night, and about liftman’s hungry, lecherous gaze, her nipples become erect instantly.
The lift and that liftman are pulling her like a pair of magnet. After finishing her breakfast hurriedly she told mom that she is going to visit her friend on tenth floor next block tower but her actual destination of back tower and that malfunctioning lift remains unspoken.
She wore a thin t-shirt and leggings and has wrapped a scarf to cover her bra less heaving and jiggling heavy ripe breasts. She has quickly covered up the ‘back side path’ with rapid strides, which is usually used by the servants, sweepers or cleaners of their complex. It just took her 2 minutes to reach that back tower’s back gate. Though she is being self aware that nobody of the regular complex residents has not seen her going to tower 8 but some other dwellers of have seen her passing by. She has forgotten the servicing quarters there.
Two hungry pairs of eyes have followed her movement from one of a service quarter’s rooms. One beholder of the pair is Gulab, who is the lift mechanic and other is Mandi, a cleaner. These two are having their breakfast there.
Gulab said to his fellow friend, look bhai who is going there, is not she Soumya madam of fifth floor of tower three?
Squinting his eyes a bit Mandi uttered, yes it is Gulab bhaiya, oh she has a great set chuchi dear. So ripe boobs does she have, so full so perky.
If I could once get a chance, would squeeze out all the juice from them, I hope she enjoys that and will offer her boobs to be squeezed roughly and fully. Gulab says how could you say so that she will enjoy? She might wake up a hell if you even touch those buttery jiggly jumping fruits.
Mandy whispers hay my Dost, keep some faith on my observing power, in my opinion she is just a boiling sex deity. I can certainly feel her hidden desire, her hunger for sex. She is a Sexy Mal, just match my words. We have to pursue her. I think we will have her in our hand very soon.
When these hungry and ugly stare spying her from a hidden place she already reached her mark and entered into the tower’s lobby which is empty now. She felt delighted to see the empty place. Soumya scampered hurriedly towards the open lift door.
Owao, her heart skipped a bit and wish comes true. The liftman Raghu is present there with his ugly ogling gaze.
Just he is lapping up and down her beauty.
Raghu – will you go to floor seven as usual madam?
“Let me think a bit” telling she removes her scarf and make a bundle in one hand and tried to rub
out imaginary sweat from her temple and doing so she has started displaying her heaving
full breasts in front of that nasty gawk. Due to excitement her breath become faster
and deep one, so her breasts show up and down movement whole trying to burst
open the thin fabric of T shirt. Furthermore the nipples are become fully erected like juicy gbangs.
Ready to sink your teeth into and squeezed.
Being a clever and perverted man he did not waste any time and closed the lift’s door
and disengaged the lift for time being to lap up the delicious view in front of him. It is a good sent opportunity he said into himself.
Whatever I thought about this sexy Mal, is right. I know my observation and gut sense is
correct when I have seen her face and gaze towards my cock day before yesterday.
“Let see what capable she is”, if she makes a little move and what I am thinking about her then I will not hesitate a second.
Soumya also in same time tells to herself, Wao what a dirty gaze does he have, see how he is
devouring my breasts, he is doing it with his eyes only but if he gets his hand on it what will
happen to my sweet melon? Thinking about the future outcome whatever it may be her
heartbeat become faster, her nose is flaring with heavy breath which she is having.
She give herself a mental push and says to herself, let move yourself bitch otherwise this bugger will just keep looking on whole the time.
So she move towards Raghu, floundering her round hips with a sexy movement to
the the control panel, rests her breast and wide hip on side of that panel, in front of where Raghu is seating on a Stool.
“How do you control the lift with bunch of these button and switches Lift Uncle?” She asks Raghu with a husky and seductive tone.
Her ripe and full breasts are moving up and down with breathing in front of his face, just short of
arm length. What a sight to see. Just what an unbelievably erotic situation it is. His big and thick
cock is already beginning rise and trying to make pole under his pant. Without wasting any long
second he places his right hand on the side of control panel. Where?
Just through the available space between her right boob’s underside and legging’s
waistband touching the T shirt and a little bit of her waist.
Touch from his rough hand onto her flesh, though over fabric sends tingling sparks to
her boobs and lovely abdomen making her pussy beginning to wet. Soumya takes a deep
audible breath and bites her lower lip with half closed eyes. Observing her face through
corner of the eye and being encouraged by lack of any protest, Raghu moves on his palm
upward holding side of the panel slowly until the backside of his palm touch the underside of her right breast.
So blissful softness but firm to touch, at the same time Soumya does not miss out any moments, she also presses her breasts on his hand just behaving nothing amiss. Offering her ripe beautiful breasts to be pressed he pushes on and kept standing there.
Raghu also started to play because her right elbow is now embedding into her left breast’s sweet softness. He starts to press and twist his elbow into her breast. While rubbing and pressing his elbow and palm into her both breast, and at the same time reciprocating his move she also rubbing and pressing her heavy breasts into his right hand with eyes half closed.
Both are breathing heavily and enjoying the hot sensation of carnal joy. Somehow his strength overwhelms Soumya and his hand loses its grip from panel but keeping pressure on her breasts sends soumya backwards a bit. So suddenly she tilts backwards and at same instant her breasts lose the touches of his arm and elbow.
But Raghu does not want to lose his lucky chance, and knowing the unfolding circumstances from her active posture and acts he quickly grasp her right breast strongly with his left hand. His fingers embed deeper into the breast meat. It is so soft but delightfully firm also. He grabs it and keeps squeezing it and at the same time brings her closer toward him. She tumbles to Raghu with the tugging of the breast and he grabs her left breast with other hand leaving the panel.
Now the erotic scene is unfolding perversely, Raghu is now pressing, squeezing, mauling these soft boobs without any mercy, without any remorse. He knows now that this hot girl will not resists anything, he could do whatever he desires. Moaning loudly Soumya let her body to be devoured by this man willingly. Her thigh is now becoming wetting with flow of her juice from her love triangle. Her legs are now becoming weak.
Raghu gives a brutal squeeze to these magnificently firm but soft boobs. She utters a whimpering cry through clenching teeth. Ahhhh Aaaauuu maaa.
Raghu- is it hurting? Would you like me to squeeze lightly or stop?
Soumya- no no its ok, do whatever you like.
Raghu- but it will be painful memsahib. Very painful, I am very nasty person, think carefully,
I will not stop until satisfied whatever you do, cry or beg. If you cry more then
I will beat and bite them more and more until you become senseless, are you agree?
Soumya- ok carry on, my body is yours.
Raghu- lets go up to service floor, there nobody will hear us.
On Saturday Somya woke up late, being a holiday, everything is going in a slow and relaxed manner in their household. Same is also inside of their complex. It is nine thirty in the morning, no morning calls from mom to became ready for collage so it is some of a relaxing time for her also. Somya stays relaxed for some time and lay on her back and forth on her bed but become restless afterwards. Last night Soumya went to sleep late because of having a masturbating session imagining the scene of the kinky lift riding on previous days.
So after getting up late from her usual timeframe and when going to toilet for freshening up she felt stickiness and tingly in her love triangle there, she thought about her wet dreams of last night, and about liftman’s hungry, lecherous gaze, her nipples become erect instantly.
The lift and that liftman are pulling her like a pair of magnet. After finishing her breakfast hurriedly she told mom that she is going to visit her friend on tenth floor next block tower but her actual destination of back tower and that malfunctioning lift remains unspoken.
She wore a thin t-shirt and leggings and has wrapped a scarf to cover her bra less heaving and jiggling heavy ripe breasts. She has quickly covered up the ‘back side path’ with rapid strides, which is usually used by the servants, sweepers or cleaners of their complex. It just took her 2 minutes to reach that back tower’s back gate. Though she is being self aware that nobody of the regular complex residents has not seen her going to tower 8 but some other dwellers of have seen her passing by. She has forgotten the servicing quarters there.
Two hungry pairs of eyes have followed her movement from one of a service quarter’s rooms. One beholder of the pair is Gulab, who is the lift mechanic and other is Mandi, a cleaner. These two are having their breakfast there.
Gulab said to his fellow friend, look bhai who is going there, is not she Soumya madam of fifth floor of tower three?
Squinting his eyes a bit Mandi uttered, yes it is Gulab bhaiya, oh she has a great set chuchi dear. So ripe boobs does she have, so full so perky.
If I could once get a chance, would squeeze out all the juice from them, I hope she enjoys that and will offer her boobs to be squeezed roughly and fully. Gulab says how could you say so that she will enjoy? She might wake up a hell if you even touch those buttery jiggly jumping fruits.
Mandy whispers hay my Dost, keep some faith on my observing power, in my opinion she is just a boiling sex deity. I can certainly feel her hidden desire, her hunger for sex. She is a Sexy Mal, just match my words. We have to pursue her. I think we will have her in our hand very soon.
When these hungry and ugly stare spying her from a hidden place she already reached her mark and entered into the tower’s lobby which is empty now. She felt delighted to see the empty place. Soumya scampered hurriedly towards the open lift door.
Owao, her heart skipped a bit and wish comes true. The liftman Raghu is present there with his ugly ogling gaze.
Just he is lapping up and down her beauty.
Raghu – will you go to floor seven as usual madam?
“Let me think a bit” telling she removes her scarf and make a bundle in one hand and tried to rub
out imaginary sweat from her temple and doing so she has started displaying her heaving
full breasts in front of that nasty gawk. Due to excitement her breath become faster
and deep one, so her breasts show up and down movement whole trying to burst
open the thin fabric of T shirt. Furthermore the nipples are become fully erected like juicy gbangs.
Ready to sink your teeth into and squeezed.
Being a clever and perverted man he did not waste any time and closed the lift’s door
and disengaged the lift for time being to lap up the delicious view in front of him. It is a good sent opportunity he said into himself.
Whatever I thought about this sexy Mal, is right. I know my observation and gut sense is
correct when I have seen her face and gaze towards my cock day before yesterday.
“Let see what capable she is”, if she makes a little move and what I am thinking about her then I will not hesitate a second.
Soumya also in same time tells to herself, Wao what a dirty gaze does he have, see how he is
devouring my breasts, he is doing it with his eyes only but if he gets his hand on it what will
happen to my sweet melon? Thinking about the future outcome whatever it may be her
heartbeat become faster, her nose is flaring with heavy breath which she is having.
She give herself a mental push and says to herself, let move yourself bitch otherwise this bugger will just keep looking on whole the time.
So she move towards Raghu, floundering her round hips with a sexy movement to
the the control panel, rests her breast and wide hip on side of that panel, in front of where Raghu is seating on a Stool.
“How do you control the lift with bunch of these button and switches Lift Uncle?” She asks Raghu with a husky and seductive tone.
Her ripe and full breasts are moving up and down with breathing in front of his face, just short of
arm length. What a sight to see. Just what an unbelievably erotic situation it is. His big and thick
cock is already beginning rise and trying to make pole under his pant. Without wasting any long
second he places his right hand on the side of control panel. Where?
Just through the available space between her right boob’s underside and legging’s
waistband touching the T shirt and a little bit of her waist.
Touch from his rough hand onto her flesh, though over fabric sends tingling sparks to
her boobs and lovely abdomen making her pussy beginning to wet. Soumya takes a deep
audible breath and bites her lower lip with half closed eyes. Observing her face through
corner of the eye and being encouraged by lack of any protest, Raghu moves on his palm
upward holding side of the panel slowly until the backside of his palm touch the underside of her right breast.
So blissful softness but firm to touch, at the same time Soumya does not miss out any moments, she also presses her breasts on his hand just behaving nothing amiss. Offering her ripe beautiful breasts to be pressed he pushes on and kept standing there.
Raghu also started to play because her right elbow is now embedding into her left breast’s sweet softness. He starts to press and twist his elbow into her breast. While rubbing and pressing his elbow and palm into her both breast, and at the same time reciprocating his move she also rubbing and pressing her heavy breasts into his right hand with eyes half closed.
Both are breathing heavily and enjoying the hot sensation of carnal joy. Somehow his strength overwhelms Soumya and his hand loses its grip from panel but keeping pressure on her breasts sends soumya backwards a bit. So suddenly she tilts backwards and at same instant her breasts lose the touches of his arm and elbow.
But Raghu does not want to lose his lucky chance, and knowing the unfolding circumstances from her active posture and acts he quickly grasp her right breast strongly with his left hand. His fingers embed deeper into the breast meat. It is so soft but delightfully firm also. He grabs it and keeps squeezing it and at the same time brings her closer toward him. She tumbles to Raghu with the tugging of the breast and he grabs her left breast with other hand leaving the panel.
Now the erotic scene is unfolding perversely, Raghu is now pressing, squeezing, mauling these soft boobs without any mercy, without any remorse. He knows now that this hot girl will not resists anything, he could do whatever he desires. Moaning loudly Soumya let her body to be devoured by this man willingly. Her thigh is now becoming wetting with flow of her juice from her love triangle. Her legs are now becoming weak.
Raghu gives a brutal squeeze to these magnificently firm but soft boobs. She utters a whimpering cry through clenching teeth. Ahhhh Aaaauuu maaa.
Raghu- is it hurting? Would you like me to squeeze lightly or stop?
Soumya- no no its ok, do whatever you like.
Raghu- but it will be painful memsahib. Very painful, I am very nasty person, think carefully,
I will not stop until satisfied whatever you do, cry or beg. If you cry more then
I will beat and bite them more and more until you become senseless, are you agree?
Soumya- ok carry on, my body is yours.
Raghu- lets go up to service floor, there nobody will hear us.