28-11-2021, 02:17 PM
A couple of weeks after that, the children of the block were playing Hide & Seek. Those who have stayed in the double storeyed (ground & first) government flats would know of the twin switch of the light in the staircase, know as “Jeena’ in Delhi parlance. So during the game all would run into different Jeenas with one patrolling the switch so that it does not get switched on by the “Den” guy, and the others would hide in the upper stairs. Vicky’s neighbours were a Tamil family with their son, Venkat, being around 4yrs younger to him and used to call him Bhaiya (elder brother). He was manning the switch and as luck or design would have it, Vicky and Sanju
The left hand found the way into her kameez and mauled the right boob. This made her a bit agitated and she really tried to wriggle out. He moved his hand out but was caressing the boobs from outside her kameez and the mouth to mouth respiration continued. This ensured that she did not try to free herself further but was enjoying the saliva exchanges as well. To spoil the party, light got switched on as Venkat was caught by the den. The lights brought them to senses and they now focused to the hide-n-seek with others.
Vicky came back home from playing in the evening, a few days later, and found Sanju in her home, asking his mum and dad if he could teach her English for a month or so. The parents though wanted to help but were reluctant considering the 10th board. She virtually pleaded with them. Vicky thought what a horny girl. Reluctantly they agreed for him to tutor her for an hour for 3 days in a week. He knew the payment would be in kind and not in cash. 15 May used to be the day when children used to get the summer vacations from the college and tuitions were not as fashionable as these days. The English classes started from 1 May onwards, labour day, thank god no labour pain resulted from this though they came quite close to it later.
Sanju’s parents were happy that Vicky was coming to their home to teach her. Though she was senior to her by a few years but being taught in a vernacular college meant that she was found wanting in English. As the vacations started, Sanju’s sisters went to their native place with only she and her Father to stay back. She stayed back as she had to “study” English and prepare for some clerical entrance exam. It would turn out to be a different type of Entrance Exam.
It was around 20th May, that he got the chance to be alone with her. Forget English, he just went in and drew the curtains and switched on the cooler in her house. The windows were closed and the cooler sound would quell any other sound. He pushed her to the bed and kissed her on lips. The hands got busy with the boobs and her pressed them very hard. At home she was wearing the traditional salwar kameez. He tried to lift her Kameez which she refused. He was also not backing out this time. He just dropped his shorts to ankles and brought the cock into her full view. This was unexpected for her, especially from a 14-15 year old kid. The act and the output both were very impressive. The mouth was slightly ajar by the act. Now he moved closer, and she as if in trance, cooperated with him and allowed him to lift the kameez. She was braless. He sucked the boobs and with his experience with Sheetal and a few others was doing a fairly good job of it. She enjoyed the sensation, which brought out a few moans from her. The hands had found the string of the salwar and were trying to untie them, both had gone too far and could not do anything. The salwar touched the ground, his t-shirt was also off and both were stark naked. She had the bush downstairs which was not very appealing to him but he was not complaining.
were hiding in the upper stairs in pure dark. They were sitting on a stair side by side with his right elbow touching the left boob of Sanju on his right. They were talking the usual nothings of the game while the elbow was in constant touch with the boob. She looked at him but said nothing. This encouraged
him further and the elbow applied more pressure on the boob. This time she looked at him with stern eyes. He had guessed correctly that she could have made a scene at the max or could have walked out as bare minimum, the fact she was there was testimony to her enjoying the whole episode. This made him further bold and he grasped the left boob with his left hand and the right one went behind her head, held it and he planted a forceful kiss on her lips making them part a little. With over two years experience he was able to suck the lips with his tongue. The sudden development shocked her beyond everything but she could not do anything. She was waving her free hand but was not moving her face as he thought that the grip was not too tight. The left hand found the way into her kameez and mauled the right boob. This made her a bit agitated and she really tried to wriggle out. He moved his hand out but was caressing the boobs from outside her kameez and the mouth to mouth respiration continued. This ensured that she did not try to free herself further but was enjoying the saliva exchanges as well. To spoil the party, light got switched on as Venkat was caught by the den. The lights brought them to senses and they now focused to the hide-n-seek with others.
Vicky came back home from playing in the evening, a few days later, and found Sanju in her home, asking his mum and dad if he could teach her English for a month or so. The parents though wanted to help but were reluctant considering the 10th board. She virtually pleaded with them. Vicky thought what a horny girl. Reluctantly they agreed for him to tutor her for an hour for 3 days in a week. He knew the payment would be in kind and not in cash. 15 May used to be the day when children used to get the summer vacations from the college and tuitions were not as fashionable as these days. The English classes started from 1 May onwards, labour day, thank god no labour pain resulted from this though they came quite close to it later.
Sanju’s parents were happy that Vicky was coming to their home to teach her. Though she was senior to her by a few years but being taught in a vernacular college meant that she was found wanting in English. As the vacations started, Sanju’s sisters went to their native place with only she and her Father to stay back. She stayed back as she had to “study” English and prepare for some clerical entrance exam. It would turn out to be a different type of Entrance Exam.
It was around 20th May, that he got the chance to be alone with her. Forget English, he just went in and drew the curtains and switched on the cooler in her house. The windows were closed and the cooler sound would quell any other sound. He pushed her to the bed and kissed her on lips. The hands got busy with the boobs and her pressed them very hard. At home she was wearing the traditional salwar kameez. He tried to lift her Kameez which she refused. He was also not backing out this time. He just dropped his shorts to ankles and brought the cock into her full view. This was unexpected for her, especially from a 14-15 year old kid. The act and the output both were very impressive. The mouth was slightly ajar by the act. Now he moved closer, and she as if in trance, cooperated with him and allowed him to lift the kameez. She was braless. He sucked the boobs and with his experience with Sheetal and a few others was doing a fairly good job of it. She enjoyed the sensation, which brought out a few moans from her. The hands had found the string of the salwar and were trying to untie them, both had gone too far and could not do anything. The salwar touched the ground, his t-shirt was also off and both were stark naked. She had the bush downstairs which was not very appealing to him but he was not complaining.