A Banana Muffin Saga

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Chapter-5

 
"Sorry if I started you...just walked in as I found the main door open" Safiya apologied to the thin girl.
 
"No problem Safiyaji...you are welcome anytime...and please...do not bother returning those...And I hope, Khurramji made the dish that he wanted yesterday night!" Tanvi stressed the word dish with a slight twist on her lips.
 
"Ji... everything was okay...for him!" Safiyaji's lips poured he statement as if a monologue. She looked away from Tanvi's face as if she was embarrassed.
 
"Come Safiyaji, let me offer you a special lemon drink I made. I used to drink this long back during my athlete days after a log run!" She opened he fridge and gave a large glass of juice to Safiya.
 
"Wah beta...it's wonderful! In fact, I can feel my stomach lighting up already!!" 
 
"Oh yes...it's a great energy booster!"
 
"Beta...you are a gem...Thank you sooo much beta" Safiyaji walked to the sofa with a bit of difficulty and sat on it with an odd angle. Tanvi saw it and also noticed that Safiyaji sat with her ass not firmly olacedover the sofa...she looked very much uncomfortable. 
 
"Are you alright Safiyaji? You look ill or something!" 
 
"No beta...have a little body pain...but I think, your magic juice will clear all that"
 
"Of couuurse...after such an effective ass fuck, anyone would go unconscious!!!" Tanvi suppressed her thought with a nice smile and  at the double meaning...she cursed her husband in mind for giving her all such nasty thoughts. "I can see Khurramji had fucked you royally yesterday!!!" Tanvi wanted to blurt out…but contained. "And yes...after that as he was not satisfied, he came over and used me as well... thoroughly!!!" Tanvi creamed right there where she was sitting as her thoughts went wild inside her concealed smile.
 
"But beta...aren't you jogging every evening? I have seen you running every day. It's a great thing you know...We old people regrets not doing any such activities" Safiya complemented the healthy but thin woman sitting opposite to her and she continued as to herself..." We people fail at times when we need the stamina most!" And she looked away.
 
"Oh yes! I know what you are talking about...no wonder Khurramji ran here to continue his deviant tricks!!!" Tanvi concurred the elderly woman's statement with a smile and the naughty thought creamed her groin with an additional intensity. She was wearing an old running short that reached till her knees and an old sports bra from her college days. She wanted to try and see how much it was fitting her. During her younger age, this sports dress was barely tight as she was too athletic and slim. Today morning, on the other hand when she tried it, her body responded within no time...The bra became air tight making her breasts to pump out almost obscenely and she saw her nipples being crushed against the tightness. To her delight, she found the pointed shape of her nipples through the elastic material teasingly appealing. Down below, it was more severe...to her added pleasure. The short was knee length and as she pulled it higher to her hips to increase the pressure on her groin to maximum extend, she recalled the mishap of her flimsy panty. However, this material was meant to be skin fitting. And, she ensured she was not wearing anything inside, as she wanted the material to provide needle pricks all over her pussy when she walked. On top, she had an orange colored half elastic top reaching her hips and down she had a fully elastic black legging. 
 
Overall the woman named Tanvi looked a bomb. Her immense breasts jutted outwards projecting her nipples slightly. The top stretched upwards exposing lot of skin around her hips disclosing the starting point of her short. The skin was taut and beautifully glowing, just like she had waxed recently. Each time she turned sideways, her navel got exposed. And each time she moved her body, her two melons bounced inducing an erotic ambiance.
 
And Safiya was no exception to the aura. The exquisite beauty sitting and talking right in front of her disturbed her very much and she tried her best to govern her discomfort. "Beta, give me a little more of that lemon drink please" Safiya wanted Tanvi to be away from her but she wanted to stay and watch the beauty as well... She was disturbed!
 
"Ji...why not" Tanvi stood and bent forward to Safiya with purposeful slowness. She looked at Safiyaji with an innocent smile, which the elderly woman was unable to return. As she walked away to kitchen, she took a glance back and saw the old woman staring right at her backside. With a smile, she swayed her bottom a bit more as she walked.
 
"Safiyaji...please have this...or do you want to see a doctor or something? You are looking very much tired!" Tanvi quizzed to increase the discomfort of the old woman.
 
"No no beta...I am okay, just a bit of rest will do...anyway, I am leaving now...but please promise me you'll continue to take care of yourself...having children is important in life, but having a healthy body is also equally important...don't be like me!" And with more discomfort from her body, she rose to walk back to her apartment.
 
"Arrey Safiyaji, easy please...let me talk with you, you do not look well at all!" Tanvi offered.
 
"Oh no no beta, I am fine!" 
 
"Safiyaji...you are like my mother...if a daughter won't help, then who will? Let me walk to your house as you need to climb these steps!" Tanvi was desperate to see her imaginary old man. She was desperate to see his reaction when he would see her. She also wanted to know if the was him who took her torn panty! The more she thought about it, the more naughty she felt. 
 
"Beta...no need, children would come right?" 
 
"Oh no no, No worries at all Safiyaji, they'll reach after an hour...come...let me walk with you". And they both walked out their apartment and started to climb the stairs. Tanvi was excited for some reason that she couldn't interpret correctly, she was unknowingly looking forward to see the elderly man. With each step she took, her legs deliberately squeezed at each other to add some additional friction to her already wet love hole and the fact that she was not protected with panties, her wetness spread rapidly all around her groin, which was exactly what she wanted. 
 
Safiya on the other hand was watching the glorious bounce of the young woman's breasts with every step she took. She cursed at herself for not taking care of her body recently. She took a look at her own body and got saddened for the humongous sized mummeries that were not firm anymore. She knew how she looked when she removed her bra...and she hated them. She had in fact approached a surgeon through one of her friends to reduce the size of her breasts and when the case was presented to her husband, he was furious and was almost about to murder her. Though she knew how much of physical need her husband asked for, having such large breasts at her age was a risk for physical well being and most worryingly, it always asked for sleazy attention from male population. She smiled herself as she thought about few glances that Tanvi's own husband took at her body while pretending to talk. And that point always bothered her silently..."Why would Sanjoth stare at her breasts and body while he had an angel at home!" And that question remained a mystery inside her brain.
 
With all these thoughts running inside their respective brains; both reached the half open main door of the elderly couple's apartment. 
 
Safiya entered as normal as it was her own house.
 
Tanvi ensured she didn't make a pitch of noise as she walked in barefooted by leaving her slipper outside. She wanted to see Khurram as he was...to catch him!
 
"OOUH! I didn't see you coming".......Tanvi Beti!!" Khurram exclaimed as he walked in to the living room from his bedroom. 
 
Tanvi's eyes expanded out abnormally...!
 
Safiya noted the surprised young woman and spotted her husband was half naked...!!
 
Khurram took a breath and crafted a quick smile but stood the ground...He was wearing a thin white cotton pant and just a small white bath towel over his shoulders...!
 
Tanvi's eyes surveyed all over the old man’s half naked body. "God!!! He is built!!! Like a monster!!!" She thought as her eyes found one of his nipples poking itself out through the small bath towel. She didn't miss the hairless expanse of his chest. Her breath left once she moved her eyes speedily downwards...
 
"Monster!!!" Tanvi slurred.
 
"Arre beta...come inside please. I am sorry, I woke up late. Let me go and change!" Khurram said and walked back to bedroom from the two women.
 
"Have a seat beti, shall I get you a tea?" Safiya asked out of courtesy.
 
"Ooh no no no...Not at all...If you want tea, let me make it for you...Please take some rest Safiyaji!!" Tanvi replied with all earnestness. She felt for the elderly woman as she recalled how much of exhaustion she encountered after her own volcanic trip to erotic land last night.
 
"Who is making tea? One strong one for me too!!" They both heard Khurram yelling from inside.
 
"Haan haanji...Making for you too!" Safiya laughed and walked into the kitchen with Tanvi following the lead.
 
"Safiyaji...please, you go an take rest or at least go and take good shower as I feel like you are going to fall down while talking! You look that tired!! Let me make some tea for all of us...after all this is my kitchen too...right?" Tanvi made a baby face.
 
"Haha...Okay ok beta...yes, this yours too as you all my own children" Safiya playfully slapped Tanvi's hand. "And I am going to take a good long shower as well...Plus I am giving you one job...Haha...as you were asking for it!" She paused and looked at Tanvi with a smile.
 
"Ji...of course...anything for you" Tanvi replied back.
 
"Accha, please boil some Dal and add little salt to water, the rest of the vegetables are already cut and kept ready in the fridge. We have last night’s left over Chapatti...so...tea for all of us and this Dal...that's all. I will be back in no time" Safiya smiled with affection.
 
"Of course Safiyaji...It will hardly take fifteen minutes, I can make some fresh Roti if you need" Tanvi offered.
 
"Arre no no my dear, you are already overdoing it by helping, thank you so much beti!" Safiya left Tanvi in the kitchen and went to the bathroom.
 
Tanvi took a moment and drew a deep breath. Though she behaved and replied to the elderly woman nicely, her brain was playing numerous images of the old man in many positions.
 
"His body was hairless!"
 
"There was no flab anywhere...but how's it possible at this age?"
 
"He was seriously a huge man!!"
 
"Its size was clearly visible through his pants!!!"
 
Thought waves surged inside her head as she mechanically moved inside the kitchen to prepare the tea and Dal. As she was lost in her own world of perverted imagination; she didn't apprehended the presence of another human inside the kitchen till that person touched her hand.
 
"Ji!!!" Tanvi almost jumped.
 
"Oh sorry beti...I didn't mean to startle you. Just came to tell you that you can add sugar in the tea...I don’t have any such unwanted diseases...I still enjoy Sugar and Salt!" He stressed on the word 'Salt' while he looked at be young girl. 
 
Khurram was already blinded with passion. Right in front of him was the girl whom he had seen stark naked and that image filled his mind to its absoluteness. And now, hardly within twelve hours, she stood with her tantalizingly voluptuous breasts jutting towards him while he saw her two nipple bumps begging him to squeeze the milk out of them. The reason for Khurram to leave both of them to bedroom was because he knew if he stood in living room talking, his erection would go visible and would become a scandal.
 
Tanvi on the other hand, had deliberately avoided wearing a dupatta on top. She wanted to show her body and was anxious to see the reactions of the older man. She was now in his kitchen preparing tea with her side turned towards the man mountain. Her legs trembled but she acted aloof and carefree projecting her normal innocent self.
 
Khurram on the other hand had opened the fridge as a cover and was scrutinizing every portion of the young woman’s body. His brain recalled the shape of her naked breasts and imagined the pointed nipples through her top. He almost moaned at the thought of grabbing her crushing inside his arms.
 
"Ji Khurramji, it will take only few minutes...your tea will be ready now" Tanvi updated him without looking. She was a bit scared as well as the kitchen door was almost fully blocked by the gargantuan man.
 
"No worries beti...take your time. I wanted some cold water" Khurram replied back and as he bend through the open door of the fridge, he measured the thin legs of the young woman.
 
"Oh God...what a spectacular body she has! Look at that naked feet...fingers...calves...thighs...Yaaa Khuda...stop me!!!" He cried inside as Tanvi turned slightly and projected her muscular buttocks towards him. Tanvi did it in purpose. Her body had taken control of her consciousness. As she turned her back to the old man, she knew he was drinking her body inch by inch. And, she wanted to do more. Tanvi acted as if she was trying to locate something and failed. She stretched her hand up as if to grab something and she couldn't do it. 
 
Her top stretched up...
 
Her naked flesh came into light...
 
Her backside and navel got revealed...
 
She kept on trying to show she needed help...
 
She wanted to feel the heat of the old man's body next to her...
 
Her cunt hollered as she realized that she was now immersed in extremely dangerous waters...
 
"Beta, let me help you...are you looking for sugar?" Tanvi was waiting for this question.
 
"Ji...yes...could you please help? I cannot reach that high...as I am small!"
 
"Haha...oh no...You are not small...wait let me help you!" Khurram walked forward towards her.
 
"You can say that as you are more than a feet taller than me and you can make fun of the tiny people!" Tanvi made a face as she titled her head towards the approaching old man.
 
"Oh really? I am not!"
 
"Oh yes!! You are!! You cannot make fun of Safiyaji as she is also tall...you are taking chance on tiny ones like me!" Tanvi made another innocent face.
 
"Hmmm...Wait...if that's how you feel, then let me make you taller than me!!" Khurram had reached almost next to her and he felt his cock reaching extreme proportions inside his tight underwear.
 
"Oh really? How???" Tanvi was in a playful mode but her vagina had started to cream already.
 
"Like this!!!" 
"OOOOUUUFF!!!" Tanvi exclaimed as Khurram bend down behind her and took hold of her thighs in a vice grips and stood straight...making her body to fly up in a standing position.
 
"Tanvi's cunt creamed...and her eyes closed in extreme pleasure as her legs, buttocks, and back got plastered against the old man's body. She felt his breath right at her naked skin of her lower back.
 
"Khurramjiiiii!!" 
 
"Hahaha...see I told you...now you are taller than me!" He was relishing every second from the body heat that transpired between them. Her ass cheeks were crushed against his chest...her navel was hardly few inches from his lips...Her tiny body got absolutely sheltered in his hands.
 
"Hahaha...okya Khurramji...thank you...now I am taller...please put me down" Though she did not wanted to let go away from his body...it was a taboo and she felt bad immediately.
 
"Slut!" Her brain murmured inside as he slowly dropped her back to ground. While he out her down, he made sure her body brushed against him till her feet touched the floor. During those blissful microseconds, her ass cheeks scrubbed against his manhood tormenting him to reach the next level.
 
For a moment, Tanvi was unable to stand properly. Her legs wobbled as passion took over her body entirely. 
 
"Thank you Khurramji!" She mumbled back softly as she turned sideways to take the boiling water. She was self-conscious and also felt wicked for allowing such liberty to a stranger, even though they were more closer than family now. Khurram watched her fabulous breasts jutting forward with two hardened nipples poking in front. Even Tanvi felt pain from her nipples as her brain reminded and pinched about her sudden naughtiness. Khurram went blind with controlled pleasure. He wanted more...but there was no option left other than heading from committing grave mistakes.
 
"Ji...I will get you the tea now! Tanvi said in a dismissing way of speech. And Khurram had to leave though he didn't wanted to.
 
She took another heavy breath. 
"Slut!" Her brain grumbled again and she shivered in the excitement and arousal that the old man created. Her nipples compressed against the thin fabric. She walked to the living room with the teacup and found Khurram on the couch with the newspaper in front. He was in fact concealing his erection.
 
"Khurramji...your tea" Tanvi deliberately bent forward thrusting her breasts towards the old man. She was continuing her game despite all the warning given by her conscious mind. Khurram had to release the newspaper to take the teacup. He gasped hard as he found the humongous melons right in front of him. His mouth opened in reflex as if he was going to grab both of them and gulp it down.
 
"Please keep it here beta!" He pointed to the low tea table next to him. Tanvi bent further down and the vision he got was priceless! A tiny woman bent with her large breasts hanging freely few inches from him. Her nipples now overhunged downward and her cleavage looked as if half of her bosom was exposed. Tanvi sighed and stood there for few seconds giving him every access to view her prized possessions. Khurram on the other hand imagined them naked as he had seen before.
 
"Ji...have your tea!" Tanvi took a long glance from her vantage point and what she saw took her breath away. The concealed tool was now erect and was overhanging outward obscenely. She turned and walked back to kitchen immediately. She couldn't stay for a second longer...If she stayed, she knew she would take some step, which she would regret, all her life.
 
Khurram's cock was fully erect and largeness made his groin look like a large softball. Tanvi reached the kitchen and let out her breath. Her groin was fully wet and immersed in her own juices. There was no remorse or guilt feeling...she was responding to her body's call...in fact...her cunt's call. She started to prepare the Dal and got busy with the thoughts of the unholy image of the old man's staff. 
 
"God...I was right...He is a monster!!!" She relished the moments of their bodily touch. How her ass cheeks brushed against him. How his hot breath fell over her naked skin. How easily he lifted her.
 
"Aaahh!" She sighed again as she washed and poured the Dal into hot water.
 
"Beti...you need any help?" The sudden question from behind her made her jump and she spilled a bit of Dal to the floor.
 
"Ooouh no no Khurramji...all okay!"
 
"Well, I see the Dal on floor...let me help!"
 
"No no Khurramji...you are my elder, j cannot make you work...after all you just came out of your fever!"
 
"Oh nooo...I am full of health...see!" Khurram flexed his arms to show his vigor. Tanvi's cunt creamed once again as he saw the old man's biceps and his large palms flexing.
 
"Still Khurramji...it's okay!" She didn't want him back in close proximity, as she was sure if one more such encounter happened between them, she would die. By saying that, she fell on her knees to the floor. Khurram for a moment got stunned!
 
Tanvi was positioned on all fours and was projecting her ass spread backwards at him – directly to his eyes!. Her top had stretched forward by revealing her naked back and bit of navel from his viewpoint. But the main thing that caught his attention was....Her Ass!!! 
 
Her backside was absolutely opened up and he was able to see the large wetness that was spread all around her cunt, asshole and almost around her thighs. 
 
"Yaaaa Khudaa!!!" He screamed inside his head. Tanvi took her own sweet time to pick the Dal from floor. And she was deliberately making it a slow process. She was now tuned to the needs of her cunt. She tried to do her best to thrust her ass towards the old man's pervy eyes. Her cunt was bellowing for attention. Her fingers trembled in fear and in anticipation. She wanted to see his reaction badly but restrained herself from looking back. She pushed her back further more.
 
"She needs to learn how to do a real bend over!"
 
"She needs to learn how a woman offers her backside to a man correctly!!"
 
"Yes...She needs to be taught!!!"
 
All sorts of dirty thoughts encompassed the old man’s mind as his cock enlarged itself from it's cover. He was unable to move a finger. Blood rushed to his main part and begged to dip inside the moistness that he witnessed.
 
"Uuufff...finished!!" Tanvi said loudly to herself and indicating Khurram as well. Khurram had to turn aside an open the fridge to conceal his engorged cock, as he was sure if Tanvi turned back she would see him in a very embarrassing state.
 
"Ah you are here!" The voice of approaching Safiya took both the old man and young woman out from their own world of naughty stupors.
 
"Thank you so much sooo much beta!" Safiya entered the kitchen and thanked the beautiful young neighbor.
 
"No problem at all Safiyaji...If we don't help each other then who will?" Tanvi replied hastily. She felt miniaturized among the two mountain sized couple. 
 
"Beti...you are an angel, thank you so much for your 'big' helping hands!" Khurram said with a smile and one last stare on her nipples. Tanvi caught the look and got embarrassed and aroused immediately.
 
"Have tea with us beta" Safiyaji said.
 
"No Safiyaji, children will arrive now...let me go". Tanvi updated back and walked out of their apartment. While walking she glanced at Khurram who was back with his newspaper...his bulge was still prominent. She stopped at the threshold and took one more look at his manhood.
 
"Oh God! What was that thing...how would it be in real!!!" Her brain quizzed herself and a the very moment she took her eyes away from his lap and turned back, she caught Khurram watching her eyes...shameful recognition dawning on both!!!
 
 

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Tanvi woke up with an alarming dream. It hardly took few seconds to realize that she was drenched in her own pussy juice as if she had peed on the bed! The last vision of her dream projected in front her eyes. 
 
Khurrramji sitting on his sofa...naked!
 
His enormous piston firm and up like a pole!!
 
Down below the floor, a whole pool of liquid spread all around and his entire groin and legs glistening with it!!!
 
And she saw a naked woman's legs buckling with he back projected open at him...slowly she saw the face of the woman...it was herself!!!
 
For next few minutes, Tanvi lost her consciousness from the aftereffect of her self induced orgasm and her mind couldn't remove the view of Khurram's shining magnitude. Tanvi stood up and though embarrassed at herself, she was not cross. It was around 2am, though it was past the time of previous night’s episode, she removed her bed sheet and walked to out. The very moment she closed kid's bedroom and reached the darkened living room, Tanvi removed all her clothes and stood stark naked. She imagined Khurram sitting on her wide sofa with his legs spread outwards and the monstrous thing beckoning her to get implanted.
 
"Oh God! Just look at that!!!" Her body responded immediately. She wasn't feeling shy...she wasn't feeling remorse...she wasn't feeling bad...Her pussy dripped as she moved past her sofa and slowly opened the main door of her house and held it open. There was one light shining mildly outside her apartment. She walked back and switched it off and went back to the main door again. She felt tickled of standing stark naked and naughty for the explicit display of herself to the public view. As she looked outside, she found it was very much dark and if she took few steps more from her house, she would reach out of her apartment and near to the steps that would take her to the upper floor where the magnanimous cock was available in reality.
 
Tanvi closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. The decision was already made inside her head; it was only a matter for her brain to convince her heart to take the leap. Her cunt wailed for the fateful decision to be made!
 
And she did!
Tanvi opened her eyes and unlocked the grill door of her house and without letting the air leave from her lungs; she took the first step out of her house! Stark Naked!! It was her brain’s answer to her cunt’s dare!!!
 
She deliberately avoided wearing sandals. She walked bare footed and reached the railing of the steps. Her thrill was skyrocketing.
 
There she was...a modest wife...a slut wife...a bare naked woman...a mother...a hot blooded woman...standing undeniably naked in front of her own house. 
 
If walked by or even looked towards her house, would see a beautiful woman standing proudly with all her assets projected. Tanvi didn't know what to do next. As she peered outside, there were few cars in the parking lot and further she saw the some apartments and small houses of the Basti outside the compound wall. If she took the steps up, it would lead her to Khurram's apartment. If she took steps down, she would be standing on the open parking area from where even the watchman could see easily.
 
The vertical excitement of doing it!
 
She hesitated on her decision of which way to take! 
 
She wanted her body to have the exhilarating of exhibition!! She didn't care of her social status anymore!!!
 
Her house door was open...dark inside.
 
She stood naked watching the darkness outside.
 
Her feet took the steps down...she was going to bare it all!
 
A proper housewife transforming into an exhibitionist all by herself!!
 
Her feet felt the cold pavement. Her body felt the cold air. Her brain felt the thrill. She took a large gulp of air inside her lungs and stood beside one the parked car which was the only thing between her and the watchman's cabin that was almost a hundred meters away. In front of her, she saw few apartments far away with few lights and she couldn't see anything from Basti as the high compound wall obstructed it. At the other end of the compound wall, away from watchman's cabin, there was a small gate through the maids and cleaners used to enter her apartment complex from the Basti. It was all encompassed in the dark blanket of night. 
 
"Here goes your slut wife Sanjuu!!!" Tanvi muttered audibly with a twitch of her lips.
 
Tanvi took step forward and came out of the silhouette of the car and stood on the small road that ran through the entire building complex. She stood at the center of the road for a minute. There was no dare left in her to take a look behind. If she did, she knew she would die in shame or she would loose her nerve. Tanvi wanted to turn back up to see if Khurram was at his window lusting at her...But her brain stopped her from looking back. She took yet another gulp of cold air into her lungs and looked at watchman's cabin once again...