My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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Came the Holi day, it was a Friday.  So, right at the stroke of 9am, he played a token holi with his parents (routine colours and touching of feet for blessings) and left to play with his friends.  His sister could not join this time owing to her exams.  By Noon he moved to Sheetal’s place.  Sheetal was upset that he did not come by then.  He reached there and saw the community playing holi with neighbours being together.  It was youngsters playing pranks with beautiful girls coming in for special treatment.  One look at Sheetal and her anger vanished.  She was in her shorts and plain white t-shirt and was the subject of many an attack by the neighbourhood boys.  He moved in as her knight in shining armour and as he applied colour on her and drenched her, nobody came close to her.  It was like the Leader of the animal kingdom had come.

 

He enquired about Niti, her father and her mother, very non chalantly.  She told him of Niti having gone with her friends to some party, her father had just left for the social Holi gathering  and her mother was around only.  At a far end of the ground, he saw Mrs Kapoor, clad in white Salwar Qameez (with no Chunni) being chased by young boys (college goers) and a few men.  There were a couple more ladies to accompany her in her predicament. There was a round of laughter from all seeing their condition.  The ladies had rushed to the staircase to save themselves.  The hungry virile men were banging the staircase door for the attack.  It is all part of Holi and an accepted practice.  In the commotion he indicated Sheetal to move upstairs so they could have a separate session among themselves.  She indicated him to first go to their terrace and she will come later so that people do not notice.  In the melee he managed to leave unnoticed since the focus was still on the Mrs Kapoor attack.   The terraces were connected and hence he moved in from the other staircase.  The one housing Mrs Kapoor and other ladies led to same row of terraces.   He moved upstairs and left the door open for Sheetal to come up.  He went up and went to the adjoining terrace to have fun with the ladies and Mrs Kapoor.  Unknown to him, the two ladies had moved to one house (one of the two stayed in house covered by that staircase) and had left Mrs Kapoor to fend for herself.

 

As she had rushed upstairs to reach her terrace after jumping a few walls, one of the ladies had opened the door for the boys on the condition that they would attack Mrs Kapoor only and not her.  She knew Mrs Kapoor was the prize catch and specially she was not guarded by her husband.  Over last year she had gained reputation of being the glamourous neighborhood aunty engaged in a glamourous job.

 

Mrs Kapoor had hardly reached the terrace door of that block, that she heard the commotion coming from the staircase below.  Thinking that the other two ladies were attacked and she is safe, she proceeded to climb the common walls of the terraces.  These walls were about 5 feet in height with some 2-3 feet high stairs structure at the base which helps climbing them.  The men had become silent and she thought they had gone and as she was at the top most stair of the terrace wall, 2-3 pairs of hands pulled her back.  She was about to fall but rested on the powerful hands.  Mrs Kapoor fell backwards but was held by powerful hands.  These powerful hands were rested on her thighs and ass only.  The guys were focused. 

 

Vicky had parked himself in such a position that he could see what was going on the terrace and in the ground.  One look at Sheetal at the ground below made him know that it will take time as she was surrounded and was part of a stupid game being played.  He was more focused on the “hot” game to be unleashed. 

 

The hands on her ass and thighs moved away, she was also enjoying the support and once the hands moved away, she fell backwards to an arms net made by the guys.  Around 7-8 young men had a damsel resting on their arms.  All of them were well coloured and ready with ammunition.  Slowly she was let on the terrace floor.  All the men proceeded to colour her using their hands.  In the garb of colouring her, they were all over her.  Her face, her boobs, her thighs, her ass, her neck.  The kameez was deep enough to show her cleavage and swells of her upper bosom driving men crazy.  All of them took turns to apply colour there.  It was unabashed display of lust by the men.  She was laughing and trying to cover herself using her hands.  One of the uncles held her from behind holding her arms in front of her lower stomach and making his crotch to come in direct contact with her ass.  This powerful display ensured that she was now under their control.  Everyone again attacked her, but this time the attack was directly on her boobs and thighs.  The white cotton suit did little to not to show her undergarments.  Though nobody put hands inside but there were enough hand marks on her suit to indicate what had happened.  Right now she was more worried of the hand marks rather than anything else.  Wriggling of ass was doing wonders do the uncle’s penis, holding her from behind.

 

Just then the Uncle holding her from behind in an effort to look what was going in front tried to bend his neck thereby his lips coming in direct contact with her neck.  This was a big signal for her and everyone was noticing the reaction.  She moved her shoulder to push him away.  She did not want to be classified as the neighborhood slut.  This gave others the signal of how much they could get away with.  Still not to be left behind, the ‘rejected’ uncle said “Begaair paani ki kaisee holi” (What is holi without water).  This gave a reason to smile to the youngsters who rushed to get water from the water tanks on terraces.  They had about 3 small buckets to fetch water.  Mrs Kapoor wanted to run away but could not since colours and water are an integral part of Holi and also she wanted the lusty fun to continue for some more time.

 

Potraying that she was held against her wishes she would make the right noises and movements but will laugh also since it was part of the festival.  One of the boys splashed water on her.  The white kurta stuck to her body giving detailed outline of the bra underneath.  Since it was not a very thick cloth it just accentuated her curves and two more buckets drenched her completely.  The salwar was stuck to her thighs and showing off the panty lines and her creamy thighs as well and accentuated her ass.

 

This clicked with every one, and every virile male on the terrace poured atleast two buckets on Mrs Kapoor with even uncle holding her from behind doing the honours.  She was in such a trance that she was not moving even after being set free.  The men seizing this opportunity moved in for the kill, they wanted to see her nude and do things to her. Just as they were about to pounce on her, Vicky made some noise from the adjoining terrace to indicate presence and then stood over the stairs on his side of the wall.  This made guys turn to him to apply colour and leave.  His presence broke her spell and she looked at him as her saviour.  He just held her hand and helped her climb the terrace wall.  The guys waited for one parting shot of her sexy ass clad in a wet white salwar.  Since the colour was a simple “Gulaal’ much of it got washed away due to the buckets load of water.

 

As they crossed two sets of walls to reach Mrs Kapoor’s terrace at the far corner, he could not help but noticing the tight white wet suit clung to her body and the colours have been washed off to some extent showing her glowing creamy skin.  He had seen her so many times in her birthday suit but this was different.  The young men having fun with her turned him no end but he still wanted to maintain his rights over her.  Though he understood and knew of her indiscretions with others in her hotel and otherwise but allowing access to young men in her neighbourhood thereby killing his chances was too risky.  As she stood there, in the safety of her terrace and Vicky, she untied the knot of her hair and changed it to a pony.  For a moment Vicky had forgotten all about Sheetal and went on to embrace Mrs Kapoor.  He hugged her from front and his hands pressed her ass globes and later the hands found way to her jugs.  During the hugging he also kissed her.  He had kissed her a number of times earlier but today it was different.  The traces of colour applied and the whole act made it more delicious for him.  She was also licking his face unabashedly.  She enjoyed what had happened earlier but he was her favourite and it was her way of rewarding him of saving her from those guys.  He moved to her back and embraced from behind and put some colour on his hands and guided his hands to her boobs.  The hands this time were not over the kurta but under it.  She was giggling like a kid and he then proceeded to apply colour on her ass cheeks and this time too it was direct contact with the skin. 

 

After a round of laughter, they embraced each other again for another round of kisses.  Unknown to them, Sheetal had come up and was viewing this game with her eyes wide open.  She was confounded.  Howcome – her mother and her best friend?

 

Both the old lady and her young lover looked at the terrace entrance and found Sheetal.  Both were zapped.  Mrs Kapoor didn’t know where to hide herself. Vicky was calculating pros and cons.  On the flip side he may lose Sheetal but Tina was more than welcome new addition to his harem.  On the good side, it can be partial fulfillment of having Mrs Kapoor, Sheetal and Niti at the same time.  Sheetal was on verge of crying.  He indicated Mrs Kapoor to remain calm and gradually moved towards Sheetal.  He put a hand on her shoulder, she tried to shrug it off but he did not let it go.

 

He started telling a tale.  Though majority of it was true but was twisted to suit the taste buds.  The story went off like this.  Gupta wanted to have sex with Mrs Kapoor in return of having helped her in getting a job.  Unfortunately he had a picture of him sucking her boobs.  One day Vicky had gone to Kapoor’s house and found Gupta threatening her with the picture and the negative.  Vicky tried to stop him but he abused him and his family. This angered Vicky and he beat the living daylights out of Gupta.  This made Gupta retreat and leave behind picture and negative.  Mrs Kapoor did not know of how Vicky would react and can misuse the photo hence she tried to seduce him and succeeded with little effort. Also, Vicky found her extremely sexy and with god given opportunity the kid with raging harmones went ahead to sail with the tide.   Mrs Kapoor then chipped in with Sheetal’s father of not being a great lover owing to his tensions and with Vicky she found a confidante and also a great lover. 

 

The more she listened to them the more convincing it sounded.  It was always Vicky’s logic that if a lie is mixed with liberal doses of truth it becomes more convincing and is more dangerous.  His belief stood the test today.

 

Sheetal was standing in between with her mother and her lover on either side.  Vicky told her that her mother knew of their love affair.  This startled both Sheetal and her mother.  But the mother managed to regain her composure and say that she knew it and has no problems, which indirectly got interpreted as, she should also have no issues. 

 

Sheetal was confused as hell and was looking at both of them.  Vicky said “main dono mein se kisi ko nahin khona chahata” (I don’t want to lose either of you two) and came near enough to place his either arm on shoulders of the two beauties.  Mrs Kapoor was worried where it would lead but could not betray Vicky at this stage.  For a good measure she added the spice of Vicky helping her today when men wanted to take undue advantage in garb of Holi. 

 

Sheetal said “Mujhe sochne ka time do” (give me time to think)

 

After a couple of minutes, he went ahead and kissed Sheetal bang on lips and said “ab bahut time ho gaya” (enough time given). He knew of his dominance over Sheetal and knew it would work.  Sheetal always had known of his “little affairs” (kissing & petting) with other girls in college but had overlooked them in favour of him being her boyfriend.

 

She said “OK”

 

Sigh of great relief escaped Mrs Kapoor and Vicky.

 

This time he went and embraced Sheetal from behind kneading her boobs in front of her mother.  Mrs Kapoor smiled and thought of her own childhood transgressions.  Vicky signaled Mrs Kapoor to come closer and when she did he kissed her with Sheetal trapped between the two.  Her face was bang above her mother’s boobs and she could not resist the temptation of resting her face on the desirable pillows.  She had rested it so many times as a child but this was different. It had great potential of changing the mother daughter relationship forever.  Both the females knew of the impending change in relationship.

 

Oblivious to all the emotions Vicky was smiling triumphantly of him getting both the mother and daughter at the same time in near future.  God was so kind.

 

After a few more minutes there was some noise of group of men including Mr Kapoor coming.  Vicky met him and left.  Thanks to hot sun the wet suit of Mrs Kapoor had dried to reasonably decent extent and Sheetal was also looking fine.

 

As he reached home it was about 1.30pm.  Sadaf and Tina looked at him and asked him to come with them.  As planned earlier, Sadaf and Tina went to his parents to seek their permission to take him to the farmhouse party.

 

Sadaf knew how to drive and picked their good old Maruti 800.  Vicky sat in front with Tina occupying the rear seat.  What a sexy driver he had to himself.  The proceedings at Kapoors had made him very positive today.  On way they picked up the Hot Cousin whom he had ‘befriended’ on his birthday.  Boy was he in an hot company!! Life was so good to him.  The car after picking up the Hottie from near the Green Park area moved towards the Sainik Farms via Saket, Ambedkar Bus Stand. 

 

Forgot to mention the attire.  Tina was wearing a cotton track pant type and a white t-shirt.  Sadaf’s white cotton shirt was straining at the boobs as it was a size or two small on her.  She was wearing a cream coloured caprice type lower.  Now comes their cousin, Arshiya, nick named Aashi.  Aashi was wearing a short (bold by those days), coming upto 4-5 inches above her knees and a white shirt hiding a top underneath.

 

The guy at the entrance looked at Sadaf at the driver’s seat and they were allowed in.  It was a huge farm house to say the least.  The car was parked at one side and one of her cousin came and hugged her and applied colour.  The same process was followed for Vicky, Tina and Aashi.  Vicky had seen him a couple of times earlier, hence he was no stranger to him and was welcomed nicely.  Also, Holi is meant to forget animosities, if any, and usher in friendships.  As they moved towards a lawn, he saw a biggish group of youngsters (55-60) with beautiful girls/ women outnumbering the guys.  He was not complaining.  The high class wears quite revealing clothes these days and is common to be seen, but those days it was not the case but the attire was pretty raunchy to say the least.  At one corner, booze was flowing freely, you had a Music System playing songs continuously and a few hose pipes were pouring water in a water tank at one end.  Normally '. families are known for not drinking but they were very liberal '.s as one could see from the gathering.

 

During the dance, boys were freely spraying water from hose pipes on beauties thereby drenching them and showing the outlines of undergarments and in some cases nothing underneath for anyone who cared to see.  The boys and girls were going towards the booze corner and helping themselves to liberal doses of the same.  Sadaf, Tina and Aashi were attacked very brazenly with guys openly pressing the boobs and the girls were also enjoying it.  Since some other girls were also applying colours to 3 beauties, so Vicky took the opportunity to rub boobs of other girls in garb of applying colour.  It was a free for all. Seeing others applying colour on Vicky, a few hotties applied colour on him and a few gave a squeeze on his prominent crotch followed by a knowing smile and a wink.  Not to be left behind, he also pushed those beauties into the water tank and jumped in alongwith the 3 beauties he had come with.  With 7-8 hotties in the tank and him being the lone male, he used the situation to full advantage.  Then he noticed that Aashi’s top was off and on display was a smallish looking sleeveless halter top.  The top was held by two strings around the shoulders.  Though he had fucked her on his birthday but this time it was different.  He was enjoying the time in his Harem. 

 

After about 15-20 minutes of water fun all came out from the coloured water filled tank and Vicky had a permanent erection.  Clothes of all girls were clinging on to their bodies like second skin and showing off the skin to full public glare.  The girls were acting normal.  Even Sadaf and Tina were relishing the opportunity.  This was their venture to a high class party.  Vicky saw a girl being taken inside the house by 2-3 guys.  He could not see the girl but somehow she looked much similar to Niti (Sheetal’s sister).

 

He excused himself on pretext of peeing and went in to follow the group.  Nothing on the ground floor.  He used the toilet but after peeing he was searching for the damsel.  Just then he heard some laughter from upstairs.  He tip-toed to the first floor and moved towards the room.  The room door was not properly closed and he could see inside.  He was not expecting this.

 

Right in the middle of the room, a creamy complexioned girl with big boobs and a gorgeous round ass was dancing with a bottle of beer in her hand.  The hairs were covering her face but she seemed to be very beautiful.  Though she was covered in Holi colours but her creamy complexion was apparent.  Three guys were surrounding her with their tools in hands and masturbating.  They were saying “Aaj tujh par yeh rang malenge” (today we will apply this colour ‘colour of semen’ on you)

 

A quick glance at all 3 made Vicky proud as his tool was longer and much thicker than everyone.  He looked in again and looked at Niti as her hair had moved from her face thereby exposing her face.  He was looking for a way to fuck Niti for quite some time and now the chance was presented in a gift wrap to him.  The guys were on verge of cumming and they made her go down on all fours with one pushing his cock in her mouth and the other one in her ass.  The third one came closer to her and she used her hands to stroke his piston.  Within a couple of minutes all of them came and spurted the semen on Niti and spread it over her.  The jokers left seconds later after pressing her boobs a few times and leaving her high & dry.  Vicky hid himself as they came out and then went in to meet his “dearest prefect” (remember Niti was a favourite prefect among junior boys as she studied in same college as Vicky did)

 

Vicky went in and looked at Niti.  The two pairs of eyes met and he smiled.  Niti was in her birthday suit and she looked at him with some guilt.  She was still on all fours with her round ass pointing proudly.

 

Vicky started “saale jokers – koi kaam dhang se nahin kar sakte” (these jokers cannot do a thing properly) hinting at the sexual conduct.

 

She nodded.

 

“You must be feeling high and dry”

 

She nodded.

 

She was in a state of trance.  A heady mixture of booze, dance, wet party and having been left high and dry was too much for her.  Vicky lowered his lowers and pulled out his tool.  It was by far the best piece of male equipment she had seen.  Involuntarily her lips opened and her tongue licked her lips in anticipation.  Knowing fully well of the effect his tool has on women her proceeded.  He brought his tool to her mouth and she held it with one hand and guided it in her open mouth.  The lips and tongue started working magic on his tool.  His dream of fucking the 3 Kapoor beauties was getting fulfilled today and it was only a matter of time when he would have all 3 together.  Stroke by stroke the tool was getting harder and she was choking as she was unnecessarily trying to take in the whole piston.  Somehow by taking all in she wanted to prove that she was the one in control but it was far too big for her.  He just pulled it out leaving her gasping for more and then proceeded to fuck her ass.  The well wetted tool moved in inch by inch.  As with other ladies, in this case also, the eyes were ready to pop out of the sockets.

The effect of booze went away with one stroke of a heavy piston.  Inch by inch half of it went in creating a lot of pain on the way for Niti.  He decided that he would not go in full length as anyone may creep in now and started in&out strokes going up to half penis length.  Even his half was at times comparable to full length of many others of his age and elder than him.  It was the heat of the festival, Mrs Kappor and Sheetal episode, the water tank and other feelers, he was also on verge of cumming.  Little did he know that Niti was also on verge.  He held her mane in his favourite position. Niti felt a surge of powerful orgasm.  The legs started trembling, the eyes got half closed and she was moving her head side to side and her moans of pleasure became louder.

 

With a shudder both came at the same time.  Vicky emptied his gun into her ass and her love juices made a trail on her thigh to the carpet below.  The sweaty body of Vicky fell on top of her.  Just he got up and indicated her to wear her clothes.  Whatever was left of it, she wore. A white small tank top with white shorts and nothing underneath.   Vicky went out of the room first and mixed with the crowd but could not escape the trained eye of Sadaf.

 

After some time Niti joined the gathering and Vicky and Niti interacted as if they are seeing each other for the first time that day.  Not to arouse suspicion he introduced niti to Sadaf, Tina and Aashi.  What great beauties were surrounding him.  He was blessed he thought.

 

At one time Sadaf took him to a corner on some pretext and asked her what happened inside.  He told her half truth of him seeing a hot girl being fucked by 3 guys and he was enjoying the show.  This was lewd enough for her to believe this.  He did not believe it himself.

 

At the other time Vicky and Niti were dancing and she said “kisi ko mat batana about us” (don’t tell anyone about us)

 

He said “no way”

 

She took a sigh of relief.

 

“Next kab” (when next) he asked her

 

She was startled “what?”

 

“You know”

 

She was silent. 

 

He said “don’t worry I won’t tell anyone but lets make proper love.  You would agree that I am better than your 3 jokers”

 

She nodded.

 

He took it as a very positive signal and then said “ek baar karte hain then your choice” (lets do it once fully then its your choice)

 

She thought it was a fair deal.  Apart from the deal she wanted the real deal (his cock) and wanted to see how good he really was.  They shook hands again and applied some more colour and gave each other a Holi or unholy hug and separated with smiles on their faces for different and yet same reason.

 

 After a few more rounds of playing Holi, dances, some hardcore flirting with so many beauties, they decided to return to home.  It was around 5pm and time to go back home.  So the sexy driver led everyone to her Maruti and Vicky sat in the rear seat with Aashi and straightaway started kissing her and pressing her boobs.  From Sainik Farms to Green Park area it used to take less than 15minutes in the good old days of less traffic.

 

Sadaf and Tina looked at each other and smiled at the rear seat action.  As they stopped at the Green Park red light, Sadaf blew horn thrice to disengage the love birds.  The coloured and much felt beauty alighted from the car and three horny teenagers proceeded to home.  His parents were not happy at him coming this late and same was the case with Khans.  But they relented as it was Holi and did not press the issue further.

 

Vicky was thinking of getting a chance with Niti now and to complete the trinity of Sheetal, Niti and MILF Mrs Kapoor. 

 

March had passed.  Board exams were over for his two hotties.  Sadaf and Tina would now be home waiting for their results.  For first 10 days it was nothing short of fuck fest.  The moment he will come, they will jump on him like starved lioness on food and he would satisfy both of them.  Though he was doing great in sex department but he did not want to lose focus on his studies but there was no way out.

 

Thankfully he got a god sent opportunity in Sadaf and Tina going to some relative for vacation.  The relatives stayed in Sikkim.  A beautiful place and the two beauties were more than ready to go there.  Though the readiness was forced by Vicky in garb of not to arouse suspicion and he had Aashi to have fun as well apart from Kapoor ladies.  Also it would give time to work with the Khan beauty queen, Mrs Khan.

 

By 20th April, he had got into a good rhythm on his studies in 12th standard.  His focus was a top class Engineering College.  Not only he wanted good marks in 12th board but also wanted to clear entrance exams.  Though those days Tuition was not in much fashion but 12th Science and preparation for Engineering entrance was a different kettle of fish altogether.  He and his group of friends in his class, some of whom stayed within a radius of 2km started taking a comprehensive tuitions in PCM (Physics Chemistry Maths).  The tutors were well known in their fields and the best part was that all were available under one roof.  So they had tuitions 3 days a week to start with.  This duration was to increase after September / October.  So he would come from college at about 2.30pm.  Go for tuitions at 4.30pm and return home at around 8.30pm.  Then dinner and some homework or walk on terrace and sleep.  On the non-tuition days, it would be back at 2.30pm, lunch, homework, some cricket, tuition self study and dinner and walk on the terrace and sleep.  He was happy with his schedule.

 

It was a Saturday in 3rd week of April.  He got a call from Niti asking him to come and meet her at her house at about 3pm.  He had heard Sheetal mentioning of them going to movie on Saturday.  OK the girl wanted to taste my tool, he thought.  With very fond memories of sexual encounters in Kapoors’ home, he moved.

 

While walking down to her house he thought that next Saturday would be Sheetal’s birthday and memories of the last one brought a surge of blood into his tool thereby making the python wakeup from slumber.

 

At 3pm he pressed the doorbell.  The door opened and he liked what he saw.  Standing before him was the beauty looking much different and desireable than he last saw on Holi and even on Sheetal’s birthday last year. 

Niti was wearing a short, tight enough to accentuate the ass curves.  A small top was trying very hard to conceal the boobs.  She was now a full grown woman of 22-23 years and she was ripe for the fuck.  He stood there admiring the beauty before him.  She was the best possible combination of Sheetal’s youthful effervescence and ripe mature body of Mrs Kapoor. 

 

She had a creamy white complexion, just like the family.

 

She had long silky straight hair, just like the family.

 

She had silky smooth skin, just like the family

 

She had big boobs, just like the family

 

She had a gorgeous well rounded ass, just like the family

 

And she had the attitude of loving Vicky, just like the family.

 

Vicky had observed in class 7th (remember tuitions of Sheetal, where it all started) “Long silky hair, big boobs and great ass, perhaps it ran in the family.” The observation was true then and was true now.

 

Though he was supremely confident of his ability to please a woman but Niti was a different proposition.  Sheetal was young when he deflowered her.  Mrs Kapoor had a few but initiation was due to a blackmail and then continuation to add spice to her life.  Niti in colleges would have had quite a few, the holi episode confirmed it beyond doubt and since she was not involved like Sheetal which meant he had no dominance over her.  They both moved in and she led him by his hand to her parents bedroom.  Little did she know that he had done with her sister and mother on the same bed earlier.  She had guessed about her sister since she knew of them being close but had no idea of the spell he had on her mother and what her mother did to him.

 

Before she could move further, Vicky just held her from behind and started gyrating his crotch behind her.  The hands moved to the favourite resting place of her boobs.  The top was a halter one exposing her soft nape and shoulders.  The silky straight hair were held in a ponytail.  Both knew what they wanted.  He started the onslaught by kissing her nape of the neck coupled with the boob massage, why change the winning strategy.  This was different for Niti.  Usually the boys of her college and others had gone for the kill with little time for foreplay, but this teenager was building the momentum and she was enjoying it big time.  Slowly the finger near the boobs started playing with the nippies and drawing circles around the aerola.  The thin layer of clothing was doing nothing to reduce the effect.  Her ultra sensitive nipples were getting erect due to the attention being showered on them by Vicky.  For good 5-7 minutes the kisses on nape of the neck, boob massage and crotch pressing on her ass continued.  She tried to turn her neck to him to kiss him but every time he would leave her gasping.  Deep down, she was enjoying the cat and mouse game.  Now one of the hands found its way to her crotch area and started rubbing the pussy.  The boob massage had told him her not wearing a bra and lack of panty outline indicated lack of the undergarment covering her coveted pussy as well.  The hard nipple had made him enjoy the massage and the contact with pussy lips had made his southern journey worthwhile.  The rubbling of cloth against her panty sans pussy was making her go wild.  Her legs were going weak, she wanted to take support of the bed but this kid was not letting her do so.  She was enjoying her moment of weakness. 

 

He then let his lips come off the luscious shoulders and the hands came off the coveted crotch and boobies.  The lusty lass was taken aback, before she could understand, he turned her around and started smooching.  The lips intertwined, the tongues intertwined, bilateral exchange of saliva took place, her hands were behind his head and fingers played with his crop and his hands found the well rounded ass globe and made it their resting place.  She was used to this pose a lot.  Her ass got attention regulary while kissing, but the earlier attack on the nape and crotch had made the smooching and ass globe press a lot pleasurable for her.  He was not pressing them violently but it was a gentle press and a game for him.  Involuntarily, she moved her crotch ahead to meet his tool.  Seeing her state he smiled inside. The smooching and attack on ass globes interspersed with that on her boobs and crotch continued for another 10-12 minutes.  By this time she was on verge of cumming the first time.

 

He then asked her to lift her hands. She obeyed.  He moved in and lifted her top, all in one motion and the top was up and away over her raised arms.  The delightful boobs came in full view.  The creamy ivory colour globes with golden brown nippies were for him to take.  He moved to unbutton her shorts.  Like an obedient girl she nodded and came off her shorts via her ankles.  Stood there before him was the angelic beauty of Niti – a perfect cross of Sheetai’s freshness and Mrs Kapoor’s divine mature beauty.  In one swift move, he took off the band holding her hair in a pony.  She was now devoid of any sort of external apparel and waiting for the next orders.  Vicky was more than happy with addition to his harem.  He knew one good round and she will be hers for all time to come.  He now lifted her and placed her on the bed.  She lay there looking at him expectantly and waiting for him to jump on her.  The expectations and the wait was making her go crazy.

 

He took off his top and took off his Jeans.  Off went the vest and the underwear.  The proud tool with raised head was looking directly at its target.  She had seen his tool at the Farm House on Holi but this was much different.  She was not drunk and not in a state of trance as then.  Now the tool held her in a state of trance.

 

It was magnificient.  Much bigger and much thicker than any of her lovers.  It looked so big on young Vicky.  Even then it was around 9 inches when fully erect, going onto reach an impressive 11 inch length in a few years.  Vicky was then close to 6 feet going on to grow to 6feet 2inches.  Involuntarily the lips opened to form an O.  He moved ahead to give the girl a big lollipop, the biggest she ever had.  One hand went to the base of the cock and guided it to her face.  Her soft hands were doing magic to him, the kissable lips sucked it with tongue covering the top of the giant.  She was the one to follow the adage of not stroking but smoking the tool.  Gradually the hands movement up & down his dick increased with heavy head movement.  Vicky was getting bored standing there and then he thought of doing something to her.  He pulled his cock out, she was shattered like a young girl losing her favourite toy.  He turned to make a 69 position.  Without realizing what he was planning she started playing and sucking his tool.  For good measure she was licking his balls as well.  God he loved this torture. 

 

He decided to pay her backing her own coin.  He started licking the inner part of her thighs leaving soft bite marks as per his choice.  She never expected this and was pleasantly surprised.  Both were engaged in an oral battle.  The pussy was shaven and he licked it and liked it.  With an expertise of a professional he tortured her with a combination of licking, inserting his finger and playing around with sensitive region on inner thighs and near her crotch.  An expert was at work.  She was no slouch either, was making Vicky go weak in his knees by sucking cock expertly.  Today she had found match.  The guys she had fucked were all interested in the quick fire action of 2 minute maggi noodles whereas Vicky was a quality Chef in making the delicious Biryani painstakingly.  He must admit, though, that compared to Sheetal, Niti was a better proposition.  Little did the damsel know of his experience with both her mother and sister.

 

He felt that today his balls were filing much before the usual long haul, the slight movement of her thighs indicated her predicament of nearing cumming as well.  Just then he decided to take the fun to the next level.  He suddenly got up leaving her high & dry and moved to the fridge.  Got the ice-tray out and brought it to the bed room.  She saw this and was still perplexed.  Casually he moved back to the old position of 69.  She got back to her new found toy and started sucking it with a vengeance.  Suddenly she shrieked and shivered.  Vicky had rubbed her pussy lips with the ice cube.  This caught her off guard. She was not expecting it.  But it made it all the more pleasurable.  He rubbed the pussy lips with the ice cubes causing them to get a bit stiff.  Since she was shaven down below, hence the ice cubes were increasing the sensations.  He continued torturing her with combination of licks, ice cubes, fingers etc; she continued his torture with her lips, tongue and touches. 

 

The balls begin to tighten indicating the impending volcano, her legs also shivered and tightened indicating her impending waterfall.  She put her hand over his head and forced it down on her pussy and tightened her legs and swayed her head from side to side.  The whole idea of him getting all the three Kapoor beauties was the major factor in him cumming so early.  Both came in together, he filled her mouth with the white fluid whereas her lovejuice found an outlet to her thigh.  Both licked each other’s juices.  Both were a great match for each other in this department.

 

He turned around with some juice still smacked across his lips and face.  The ice cubes now focused on her biggie boobies.  The touch of ice stiffened her nippies.  She was ecstatic with his touches which no one else ever explored.  The ice was also rubbed on the aerola around the nippie area and it being the sensitive part for Niti gave her much loved sensations.  He had made a mark in her mind with his love moves.  Then he proceeded to kiss & lick the upper bossom.  With the touches of an expert he licked the cleavage, licked her neck, sucked the nippies interspersing the whole act with the icy love touches.  When he focused on licking her upper body one hand would move down to give the icy touch to her pussy lips.  The other hand would in the meanwhile knead the big boobies while he would kiss her lips no end.  The boy could do things and was do things which were unchartered waters for her.  Her best lover was no match for Vicky be it in size or expertise. 

 

Vicky knew of his ability to please women and hence he had said about “Lets do it once and then as per your choice” at the Holi party.  He knew once she had him, she was his for time to come.  Such was his confidence in his love making prowess.

 

After about 10-12 minutes of love making to her upper body he sat with his back resting against the headside of the bed and motioned her to straddle him in a cowgirl position.  She sat with her legs on either side of his body.  He held his ever erect dick by the base and asked her to sit on it.  She knew what was coming – had done the cowgirl position earlier but in that case the male would lay on the bed but in this case he was half up and much closer to her,  Before the cowgirl position he asked her to bring a new ice tray.

 

Gradually she started the up & down simple harmonic motion.  With her pussy dripping with the love juices there was no problem on the lubrication front but a lot on the size front.  She was not used to such a big dick.  It was mammoth and even with half out, was filling her to a very large extent.  Coupled with the the fact she was coming down on it meant it was reaching her much in.  As the force increased so did the penetration reaching to the point of choking her.  The full length was in and it was filling her very nicely to the point ot her feeling him deep, very deep inside her.  Unknown to her, her mother, her sister, Sadaf, Tina, Aashi and Sanju all had felt the same with the piston ramming in deep.  The 9 inch piston was working up the engine in a very nice and sexy way.  Since his knees were folded and he was half upright which meant he was very close to her body.  He kept on sucking her boobies, applying ice to her seductive and also played with her ass cheeks.  Suddenly her movement became erratic, she was on verge of cumming – he was not. 

 

The up&down movement had lost its momentum and rhythm, she was holding him by his shoulders and in a couple of seconds she came.  The love juice drenched his cock stuck inside her and pearls of sweat had covered her face.  She fell on top of him, his cock was still embedded in her.  After 30-40 seconds he said continue.  If the cumming was not enough the next round of rhythm was too much for her for she again started her journey to orgasm, the lubricated cock was going in further and she was now hitting the base of his cock and his pubic hair all the more forcefully.  Although she was still feeling the after effects of her cumming a short while back but being back on another round was very pleasing for her.  None of her “jokers” did this to her.  She had already cummed twice and the kid was making her go for another one.  The ice cubes had melted in April and body head and the tray was now holding only chilled water, he splashed the water on her big bouncing boobs and there were two trails of water trickling down from her two nippies.  He moved forward to drink water from the two nippies and licked the remaining clean.  In the passionate heat of love making the splashed chilled water gave her new sensations.

 

After another good 10-12 minutes he was on verge of cumming and indicated it to her, she was on point of no return with nearing orgasm feeling the orgasmic pleasure of needle like pinching sensations deep down.  Her eyes were half closed, tongue licking her lips, sweat covering her ivory coloured body and with sudden movement of her hips she came and he also lifted his hips to match her crotch movements to indicate his cumming.  He moved down to lay on the bed and she collapsed on top of him. He did not go for the usual second ramming, he waited and let his hands roam over her naked back all the way to her delicious ass globes.  She lifted her face and they kissed for eternity.  She was in a trance, he knew he had her.

 

“So kaisa laga” (how did you like it)

 

“What” said she

 

“I told you – we will do it once and then your choice.  Next ka scene hai ya nahin” (any chance of next time)

 

She smiled and nodded in affirmative.

 

He smiled and did not pursue further.

 

“You and sheetal resemble your mother a lot”

 

She said “yes”

 

As she was about to say something she looked at the wall clock and almost shrieked.  It was time for her friends to come and asked him to leave.  He understood and got up and said “next kab” (when next) she replied “very soon”.

 

After a few more minutes of ass/boob grabbing, kissing, he disengaged and went home a very content man.  All the Kapoor ladies were now his.  He felt like a king of a pride.

 

It was about 5pm that he returned.  His parents had gone to relatives and were yet to return.  As he was about to press the doorbell of the door at the staircase entrance, he noticed the lock and saw Mrs Khan bringing in some groceries & vegetables in a biggish bag.  Following her was a young servant from the shop carrying two bags containing rice and wheat flour.  The boy was very young about 12years and was finding it difficult to carry the two huge bags.  Vicky felt pitty on the boy and took the bags from him.

 

Mrs Khan “yeh kya kar rahe ho – yeh upar le jaayega” (what r u doing, he will carry it upstairs)

 

“Aunty agar yeh isse upar lekar gaya toh upar chala jaayega” (if he tried to take this load upstairs, he will go up – meaning die).  Both laughed at his comment.

 

Mrs Khan gave the boy 5 Rs and let him go. 

 

She opened the door lock.

 

He took the groceries bag also apart from the rice and flour sacks and started to move.  She said “wait – inko bula leti hoon” (I will call my husband)

 

He said “Uncle uppar hain – phir yeh lock” (If uncle is upstairs why this lock)

 

She replied “match hai na” (its match today) 

 

In all his screwing action he had forgotten about the One day match.  Any how it was one involving a lesser team – he didn’t care.

 

It meant, Mr Khan didn’t care about his wife and she too didn’t bother much, preferring the lock over the doorbell.  He felt good.

 

He asked her to proceed.  The hottie aunty was wearing a reasonably tight fitting Salwar Qameez with a Chunni.  The relatively tight suit did very well to accentuate her curves.  She was moving in front and he was following her with all the load.  The ass globes were looking very inviting and he was imagining being on them.  Twice she turned around to offer taking the groceries bag which was promptly refused by him.  He wanted to be compared positively with her husband. 

 

Vicky then thought of his father, who will always take the lead and will pick up the heavier bags when with his spouse.  Only luxury of not picking up bags was done when Vicky would go to market to pick up the load.  He felt proud of his father. 

 

The twice offer of bag picking brought the delicious sight of her cleavage but he did not make it too obvious.  She pressed the doorbell, Mr Khan opened the door and went back to the TV.  Vicky took the bags in and put it on the dining table. 

 

She said “Thank you Vicky”

 

“Kya aunty sukha Thank you” (what aunty dry Thankyou”

 

She smiled and asked him to sit.  He asked for his house keys since it was very common for the keys to be given to each other in case of absence. 

 

He took keys and opened the door.

 

He was about to study when he heard the Khans door open and close.  One look from the window made him see Mr Khan leaving the house.  5-7 minutes after that he heard doorbell ring.  He first looked downstairs to see if anyone had come.  None there and then he went to open his door.  Mrs Khan was there, in same attire, smiling and came in and said “paani bhara ya nahin” (did you fill the water).  The water was supplied 1.5hrs in the morning and evening. 

 

He said “bhool gaya” (I forgot)

 

She asked him to take care of bathroom while she will fill the kitchen requirements.

 

It was not unusual but a bit rare so as to say.

 

She took care of water requirements for drinking, cooking and cleaning utensils.  Meanwhile he took care of bathroom by filling the buckets and a large tank in his bathroom. 

 

When done he came out to a beaming Mrs Khan who asked “Chai peenee hai” (want to have tea)

 

He said ok but wanted to say “made with your milk only”

 

She asked him to come to her house.  He moved there only shutting his door slightly.  So did she.  Both engaged in a small talk. He was still focused on her ass globes.

 

She started “Vicky tune Dahiya ki problem se chhutkara dilakar bahut help ki” (you helped us by getting rid of Dahiya problem)

 

He replied “ok thanks – please aur mat kahena” (please don’t say anything on this)

 

She said “Vicky tu nahin jaanta – do sundar betiyon ka maa-baap hona kya hota hai” (u don’t know what is like to be parents of two young beautiful girls)

 

He said “I agree – dono hain toh bahut sundar” (both are very beautiful)

 

She said “tumhe kaunsi zyaada pasand hai” (who do you like the most)

 

He was surprised – startled – caught out of crease / position.  He mumbled something and then kept quite and looked at the floor below.  All this while he was thinking about what to say.  His guess was if she was the one to complaint or scold him or create a scene, there was enough time for her to do it earlier.  So he decided to listen.

 

She implored again “bata na” (tell)

 

He was again silent.

 

“Arrey kuchh nahin kahoongi” (wont say anything)

 

He said “dono” and smiled.

She smiled for she knew of his escapades with them.

 

She exclaimed in mock shock “Dono – why” (both ??)

 

He kept silent and then very innocently said “aap papa-mummy se toh kuchh nahin kahoge” (you wont tell parents?)

 

She said “no” and smiled.

 

“dono aap jaise sundar hain” (both are as beautiful like you)

 

She smiled – that meant she was not averse to his fun with her girls and also that the doors of opportunities were opening as she was not averse to his mild flirting talk.

 

She also mentioned that since her boss is on leave for a couple of weeks, so even she would be on leave (it is a general practice in government sector if boss is on leave to take unaccounted leaves during that period)

 

God was kind to him – he smiled