13-05-2019, 05:13 PM
"Let's wade in the water!" Kalpana pulled Shyam towards the sea. They were soon walking through ankle deep water. Kalpana paused to lift the hem of her sari to avoid getting it wet. For a while she walked awkwardly, holding her sari up in one hand. After a while she stopped again as her pallu started slipping off her shoulder. She pulled it tight over her left shoulder, wrapped it around her body and tucked the end into the waistband of her sari. Her right shoulder and half of her blouse was not covered by her pallu anymore. Shyam was delighted at the sight of her full bosom covered by her thin blouse. The large neckline of the blouse and the outline of her black lace bra under it was visible too. He pulled her playfully towards deeper water.
"Wait a minute!" Kalpana bent and lifted the hem of her sari and petticoat using both her hands, inadvertently allowing Shyam to peep deep into her cleavage. She tossed her head in mock anger as she noticed him eyeing her bosom. He admired her graceful movements as she tucked the hem of the sari and petticoat into her waistband. Her legs below the knees were now bare. She had shapely, hairless calves and slender ankles. The skin was a couple of shades lighter, since she never wore clothes that exposed her legs to the sun.
"Chaliye!"
"Let's go!" They waded forward till the water came midway up Kalpana's calves. After walking for a while they paused, looking out to the sea. The tide had started receding.
"Oooh!" Kalpana squealed as she felt the soft sand being washed out from under her feet. Suddenly feeling a little unsteady, she caught hold of Shyam's upper arm to support herself. Her bosom lightly brushed against his arm. A spark flew out from her breast to her pussy. Shyam too felt a faint stirring in his crotch. She continued to hold on to him as they walked through the calf deep water, her breast occasionally brushing against his arm. After a while, they came out of the water and she let go of his arm as they kept walking on soft sand. Their banter was still light hearted and casual, although there was now a distinct undertone of sexual tension. Kalpana told him about her participation in sports activities in college. He too shared his memories of playing badminton for his college team.
"I'll race you up to there! Let's see who wins!" He challenged her, pointing to the fallen trunk of a coconut tree about fifty meters away.
"Sir you're going to lose! Think again!"
"No way madam! Let's go! One... Two... Three!" They sprinted forward. Both were fit and active. Although Shyam was considerably older, he perhaps had more stamina, with the advantage of regular gym workouts, including cardio. He set the pace as Kalpana furiously tried to catch up. Realizing that she was getting winded, he slowed down a bit, letting her keep just a few feet behind him. When they finally reached the fallen tree trunk laughing and panting, he chivalrously let Kalpana beat him. They rested on the tree trunk to regain their breaths. Kalpana untucked her pallu, wiped sweat off her face and neck and fanned herself. She was fully conscious of his eyes staring at sweat trickling down her cleavage and dark wet circles of sweat under her arms. She pretended not to notice. She didn't really mind; she would perhaps have been miffed if he hadn't looked.
"Mera gala sookh gaya hai!"
"My throat is parched!" She announced.
They walked to a vendor selling tender coconuts in the distance. Kalpana asked the vendor to open a coconut with malai (coconut cream). They drank the cool, delicious water alternately, sharing the same straw, laughing at the gurgling sound that announced that the coconut was now empty. The vendor then cut the coconut open, fashioned a spoon out of the green outer skin and scbangd the translucent, jelly like cream into one half. They walked back to the fallen tree trunk. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth like a child, as Shyam fed coconut cream to her, using the spoon fashioned by the vendor. He didn't fancy the taste of the coconut cream, but still ate a few spoonful's, at her insistence.
A largish piece of coconut cream slipped out of her lips and oozed down to her chin. They both held still as it stuck precariously to her chin, unable to make up its mind whether to fall off or slide down her neck. Eventually, it slid down her neck, gaining speed as it reached her cleavage. Shyam deftly stopped it with his finger before it could disappear inside her blouse. Her body instantly reacted to his fleeting touch on her cleavage. Her breath caught, her heartbeat speeded up, her nipples stiffened and her eyes filmed over. She stared into his eyes, sucking on his finger as he fed her the piece of coconut cream. His cock too stiffened as he felt her tongue on his finger. He continued to feed her the remaining coconut cream, using his fingers. She closed her eyes and dreamed that she was licking semen off his cock as she kept licking coconut cream off his finger... He couldn't resist putting his wet finger on her stiff nipple as he spied it pushing up the thin fabric of her bra and blouse.
"Na! Yahan nahi!"
"No! Not here!" She whispered hoarsely.
The ambience between them was sexually charged as they walked back, unlike the light hearted and friendly atmosphere earlier in the morning. Her sari was once again deployed to its full length, covering her ankles; her pallu was demurely dbangd over both the shoulders. She walked a couple of steps behind him, sometimes struggling to catch up as he set a quick pace. They hardly talked.
"Wait a minute!" Kalpana bent and lifted the hem of her sari and petticoat using both her hands, inadvertently allowing Shyam to peep deep into her cleavage. She tossed her head in mock anger as she noticed him eyeing her bosom. He admired her graceful movements as she tucked the hem of the sari and petticoat into her waistband. Her legs below the knees were now bare. She had shapely, hairless calves and slender ankles. The skin was a couple of shades lighter, since she never wore clothes that exposed her legs to the sun.
"Chaliye!"
"Let's go!" They waded forward till the water came midway up Kalpana's calves. After walking for a while they paused, looking out to the sea. The tide had started receding.
"Oooh!" Kalpana squealed as she felt the soft sand being washed out from under her feet. Suddenly feeling a little unsteady, she caught hold of Shyam's upper arm to support herself. Her bosom lightly brushed against his arm. A spark flew out from her breast to her pussy. Shyam too felt a faint stirring in his crotch. She continued to hold on to him as they walked through the calf deep water, her breast occasionally brushing against his arm. After a while, they came out of the water and she let go of his arm as they kept walking on soft sand. Their banter was still light hearted and casual, although there was now a distinct undertone of sexual tension. Kalpana told him about her participation in sports activities in college. He too shared his memories of playing badminton for his college team.
"I'll race you up to there! Let's see who wins!" He challenged her, pointing to the fallen trunk of a coconut tree about fifty meters away.
"Sir you're going to lose! Think again!"
"No way madam! Let's go! One... Two... Three!" They sprinted forward. Both were fit and active. Although Shyam was considerably older, he perhaps had more stamina, with the advantage of regular gym workouts, including cardio. He set the pace as Kalpana furiously tried to catch up. Realizing that she was getting winded, he slowed down a bit, letting her keep just a few feet behind him. When they finally reached the fallen tree trunk laughing and panting, he chivalrously let Kalpana beat him. They rested on the tree trunk to regain their breaths. Kalpana untucked her pallu, wiped sweat off her face and neck and fanned herself. She was fully conscious of his eyes staring at sweat trickling down her cleavage and dark wet circles of sweat under her arms. She pretended not to notice. She didn't really mind; she would perhaps have been miffed if he hadn't looked.
"Mera gala sookh gaya hai!"
"My throat is parched!" She announced.
They walked to a vendor selling tender coconuts in the distance. Kalpana asked the vendor to open a coconut with malai (coconut cream). They drank the cool, delicious water alternately, sharing the same straw, laughing at the gurgling sound that announced that the coconut was now empty. The vendor then cut the coconut open, fashioned a spoon out of the green outer skin and scbangd the translucent, jelly like cream into one half. They walked back to the fallen tree trunk. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth like a child, as Shyam fed coconut cream to her, using the spoon fashioned by the vendor. He didn't fancy the taste of the coconut cream, but still ate a few spoonful's, at her insistence.
A largish piece of coconut cream slipped out of her lips and oozed down to her chin. They both held still as it stuck precariously to her chin, unable to make up its mind whether to fall off or slide down her neck. Eventually, it slid down her neck, gaining speed as it reached her cleavage. Shyam deftly stopped it with his finger before it could disappear inside her blouse. Her body instantly reacted to his fleeting touch on her cleavage. Her breath caught, her heartbeat speeded up, her nipples stiffened and her eyes filmed over. She stared into his eyes, sucking on his finger as he fed her the piece of coconut cream. His cock too stiffened as he felt her tongue on his finger. He continued to feed her the remaining coconut cream, using his fingers. She closed her eyes and dreamed that she was licking semen off his cock as she kept licking coconut cream off his finger... He couldn't resist putting his wet finger on her stiff nipple as he spied it pushing up the thin fabric of her bra and blouse.
"Na! Yahan nahi!"
"No! Not here!" She whispered hoarsely.
The ambience between them was sexually charged as they walked back, unlike the light hearted and friendly atmosphere earlier in the morning. Her sari was once again deployed to its full length, covering her ankles; her pallu was demurely dbangd over both the shoulders. She walked a couple of steps behind him, sometimes struggling to catch up as he set a quick pace. They hardly talked.
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