23-05-2019, 10:19 PM
Chapter- 7
“Samir if this idea of the guys coming over here for some tutoring is going to work…I think you need to stop thinking of them as bullies…they just need a little understanding…do you think you can do that for me?” I said, as I looked at him with caring brown eyes, Samir nodded in agreement. “Good boy. Now, why wouldn’t this be appropriate?” I asked all doe-eyed innocence as I looked down at my pretty yellow dress. “I don’t know…it’s just…just kind of revealing…” He stammered out, feeling embarrassed as his gaze ran up and down over my curvy body, his recently-jerked cock giving a little twitch. “Nonsense…it’s a beautiful sunny day and this dress just seemed like the right thing to wear…I’m sure those guys won’t even notice…” I replied. “Fat chance…” He thought to himself, looking at the way the stretchy material of the bodice seemed to mold itself to my big tits, he knew those three guys would be eating up that same view, especially after what I’d done for them last night. “Now…let’s eat our breakfast before it gets cold…” I said as I gestured to his spot at the table. We engaged in idle chit chat over breakfast, Samir helped clean up and once we were done, he went into the family room and started playing video games. After a few minutes, I went to the front window and look out through the sheer dbangs, my eyes looking down the street in the direction that the guys would come from. I sat down across the room from him and flipped through a magazine, but I didn’t even notice what I was looking at. I was somewhat anxious and distracted, I tossed the magazine aside and stepped over to the window once more; I made a bit of a face and then made my way back to the kitchen. “What are you doing Didi?” Samir asked as he looked over his shoulder from his spot on the couch. “Well…I’m not sure what time the guys will be here for swimming…so I just thought I’d make up some pasta in case they got here early and hadn’t had lunch…” I replied.
“You’re going to feed them?” Samir asked. “It’s just pasta Samir…you know yourself what their home life is probably like…it’s probably pretty hard for their parents to take care of them…and it’s not like a little pasta is going to break us…” I gestured to the opulence of our home, which shut down many objections from Samir; he quietly turned back to the TV, becoming absorbed in his game as I busied myself in the kitchen behind him. A couple of times while I was cooking, I ventured over to the window, my eyes turned down the street. “There…all done…It’s in the fridge and should be ready for lunchtime…” I said, coming back into the living room as I dried my hands on a tea towel. I went and strolled over to the window once more. Samir thought I looked fantastic in the pretty yellow dress, the flouncy playful skirt giving him a nice view of my full thighs; he loved my thighs, often wishing he could spend hours on his knees between them, worshipping my pussy with his mouth. He’d often fantasize about orally servicing me for hours on end, bringing me to one staggering climax after another, his tongue and lips numb from overuse. Those thought went through his head as I stood at the window, my eyes looking out as his roamed hungrily over my lush thighs and the rest of my curvy figure, his cock started to stiffen. “Oh… they’re coming up the street…” I said turned to him, a big smile on my face before I looked back out the window, my hands smoothing down over the front of my dress. Seeing the somewhat surprised look on Samir’s face, I composed myself as I gave a little cough, purposely taking the smile off my face. “I mean…I think that’s Javed’s bike…oh yes… they’re pulling into the driveway…so I guess that’s them…” I said, Samir stayed where he was on the couch but he noticed me stop in front of the mirror on my way to the front door.
My hands came up and I brushed back a stray lock of hair and quickly adjust my boobs, pushing them up and together. Apparently satisfied, in the reflection Samir spotted that innocent smile come back over my face before I turned and made my way to the door just as the bell rang. “They are here Samir…” I said as the three big youths filed in behind me, Samir noticed each one had what looked like bunched-up swim trunks and a beach towel in their hand, while Javed carried what looked like a shopping bag of some kind in his other hand. Samir noticed the guys eyeing up me in my form-fitting dress, their eyes checking out my massive tits. “How’s it going Samir?” Nasim asked as he reached down to the couch and playfully tapped Samir lightly on the arm, when Samir saw the boy’s hand start to come out towards him, he’d instinctively shrunk back, expecting the usual punch. Samir was shocked by the surprising tenderness of Nasim’s gesture. “Uh…it’s going okay…” Samir replied, eyeing each of them suspiciously. “I see you’ve brought your trunks…” I said, nodding to the wads of clothing in their hands. “Yes…it’s a beautiful day…” Javed replied as his two buddies nodded, “And that pool is looking might good…” Javed nodded towards the bank of windows as he spoke, but his eyes never left my gorgeous body. Samir watched as I flushed under Javed’s gaze, a demure little smile turning up the corners of my mouth. “I should have mentioned…you didn’t need to bring towels…we have plenty…” I said. “Okay then…next time we won’t…” Javed said, emphasizing his words to make it clear that there would be a ‘next time’. I smiled as I replied “Yes...next time…” I paused as Javed nodded in agreement “After your swim…did you want to start you tutoring sessions with Samir?” The three guys all looked at each other, Basim and Nasim raising their eyebrows before Javed turned back to me and said “You know Ms. Reema…it’s Sunday …really nobody wants to do college work on Sunday…right?” I looked quickly at Samir, who gave me a small nod “Oh…okay…” Javed gestured to his two friends and said “We were thinking…maybe we could pop by sometime tomorrow…and get started on the tutoring then, on Monday…how does that sound….if it’s okay with you and Samir…”
“That sounds all right to me Samir…” I replied, Samir wasn’t looking forward to any of it, but he’d told me he’d give it shot “I guess that would be okay…” “Great…with that in mind…we’ve brought along a couple of things for the two of you…” Javed said, he held up the bag he’d been carrying, he reached inside and pulled out a box wrapped with a red ribbon and another package, about the size of a book. “What do you mean…what’s that?” I asked. “As we mentioned yesterday…we can’t really afford to pay Samir for his tutoring…we feel pretty bad about that…but me and the boys here chipped in…bought a gift for each of you…as a sign of our appreciation for what you’re doing for us…” Javed said. “Oh …that’s so sweet…you didn’t have to do that…” I said as Javed handed me the box with the ribbon on it. “It’s fine…it’s our pleasure…we really appreciate what you did for us last night…” Javed said, Samir saw the look of shock on my face as my gaze flicked to him, knowing I was thinking about jerking off the guys late last night. Javed spoke breaking the tension hanging in the air “You know…last night…having us over for pizza and ice cream…that was very nice of you…” “And it’s not just about last night…” Javed continued “We think that idea you had of us working with Samir is great… we’re looking forward to what he can do to help us…” Javed paused as he blatantly looked me up and down. “And we’re looking forward to what you can do for us too…Ms. Reema…” I flushed again; both Samir and Javed noticed it. “You know in case we need a elder’s opinion on something…we can’t get good advice like that at home…our parents are all too busy to have time for us…” Javed said. “Of course Javed…I’ll be happy to help if you need some elder’s advice….” I replied.
“Great…that’s what we hoped you’d say…” Javed gave me a big smile as he stepped over to the couch. “This is for you Samir…” Samir looked at the small package; it was covered in gift wrap and wrapped poorly, the paper was crinkled and there were spots where it appeared tape had been pulled off before. “Sorry about the wrapping job…all we could find some wrapping paper from my little brother’s birthday last weekend…Go ahead…open it…” Basim said. “Uh… that’s okay…” Samir said, his eyebrows furrowed wondering what these guys would get him as a gift. He popped open the tape at one end and reached inside the wrapping; he pulled out what was inside and looked at what he was holding. “Wow! I didn’t think this was even out yet…” Samir eyes had opened wide as he looked at a video game; it was brand new, available in few stores only. “That’s great…Thank you…” Samir said as having the game was the important thing. “We’re glad you like it…” Javed said before turning back to me and continued “Go ahead…Ms. Reema…Open yours…” “Well…all right…although you really didn’t have to do this…” I replied as I happily undid the ribbon. “Don’t worry about it…it’s our pleasure…” Samir saw Basim and Nasim meet Javed’s eyes as they all smiled and nodded as I set the ribbon aside and opened the box; Samir observed that shared look and wondered what that was all about. Curious, he watched as I lifted back some folded tissue paper to look at the gift inside, my eyes opened wide and my hand went up to my throat for a second before I looked up, a shocked and surprised look on my face. “Wha…” was all I was able to stammer out.
“It’s a bathing suit…we figured since you have this big pool…you could always use an extra bathing suit…” Javed said. “Well I…I don’t know what to say…” I replied. “Take it out…see what you think…” Javed said. “The color is gorgeous …” I said as I reached into the box and pulled out part of the bathing suit, Samir could see that it was a beautiful royal blue color. What I held was the top of a bikini, with two triangular formed cups which looked heavily reinforced, connected by a thin string of material; he knew now why Javed had sent him that text asking what my bra size was. “We thought the color would look nice with your eyes…” Javed said which made me blush again, as I held the bikini top up, Samir thought the big bra cups seemed to be begging to be filled. I turned it around, looking at the little tag on the inside edge of one cup. “How…how did you know my size?” I asked. Javed shrugged his shoulders “I took a guess…I’m glad I got it right…” He turned to Samir and gave the boy a little wink, I put the bikini top back in the box and pulled out the bottom “Oh my…” I gasped. Samir had to take a breath too, the bottom was made up of two tiny triangles of material with long thin ribbon-like ties coming from each corner, he could see that it wasn’t a thong but there wasn’t a lot of material there either. Samir knew that the idea of the skimpiness of the garment was what had caused me to hesitate. “We saw it on a mannequin in the store…we thought it would look good on you…right guys?” Javed said, turning to his buddies who both nodded lecherously as they looked at the tiny piece of fabric dangling from my fingers.
“Well…I don’t know that to say…Thank you…” I said, placing the bikini bottom back in the box. “No problem…Not that pool looks awful inviting…I think it’s time to go in…” Javed said. “Okay…you guys can go out…get changed in the cabana…feel free to use the hot tub…if you like…” I replied, Javed had a perplexed look on his face as I tucked the box under my arm “Well…you guys are going to join us…aren’t you?” Javed said, he gestured to Samir as well “That just wouldn’t seem right…us using your pool why you’re in here…it doesn’t seem like the polite thing to do…” I screwed up my face as I thought about what Javed had said “I guess you’re right…it would seem kind of strange…I guess we could go in too…Samir?” All eyes turned on the frail 18 years old, Samir didn’t feel like having his scrawny form scrutinized by the well built bullies, but more than that, based on what had happened between me and the boys last night, he wanted to see what they might try and do today. “I’d really like to try out my new game…if you don’t mind?” Samir replied. “Are you sure?” I asked, feeling like a deer caught in the headlights as the guys all looked at me. “That’s a great new game… everybody been waiting for…that’s okay if Samir wants to play it instead…” Javed said. “Yeah Didi…you guys go ahead…I actually think I’ll play it in my room upstairs…” Samir replied. “Oh…well okay…I…uh…I guess I’ll go and get changed then…I’ll be out in a few minutes…” I said as my eyes flicked out to the pool and then to the stairs. “Take your time…we’ll see you outside…” Javed nodded to the other two who followed him out to the cabana set off to one side of the pool deck.
Samir purposely waited to follow me to the second floor, his eyes getting a close view of the backs of my creamy thighs as I bounded up the stairs, the flouncing hem of the skirt even giving him a teasing view of my panties. Yes, corn-silk yellow, just as he’d thought. “Didi you don’t need to go swimming with them…they’ll be fine on their own…” He said once we’d reached the top of the stairs. “I know honey…but I’m worried about what those guys might think if I don’t… I’m worried they might get angry with us…and then I’d just be sick if they took it out on you…don’t worry it’ll be fine… it’s just swimming after all…” I leaned forward and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, the subtle scent of my perfume wafting into his senses, the alluring fragrance sending a pulse of blood right to his cock. I went into my room to change, while Samir went into his own room and shut the door; he tossed the new video game onto his desk and pulled his camera out of the drawer. If I was going to wear that new bikini, he definitely wanted pictures of that, he was already envisioning using those pictures for jerking after his bullies left. He then pulled the curtains partway across but left a good sized opening which gave him a perfect view of the swimming pool and deck area. He only had to wait a minute or two before the three guys came out of the cabana and tossed their towels across some of the deck chairs sitting around the pool, all three were wearing loose fitting swim trunks, which hung low on their hips. Samir looked enviously at the bodies of all three boys wishing he’d some of that bulk and muscle, they looked more intimidating with their bare chests showing, each of them with toned, well-defined Pecs and abs.
Nasim was the thinnest but he looked tough as sinew, the musculature clearly visible beneath his skin, Basim was broader and thicker with powerful-looking arms and a barrel chest. But it was Javed that made the biggest impression, Samir found himself doing a double-take as he looked down at the youth’s imposing body, although of a similar built, he was taller and all around bigger than Basim. His shoulders were broad and thick and like his arms they were corded with muscle that seemed to flow from one side of his body to the other beneath his smooth skin. His Pecs looked like solid plates of armor, well defined and nicely tones and he had a stomach to match, even from his second floor window Samir could see the defined musculature beneath the skin. As the young black man turned to talk to his friends, Samir noticed the way the soft fabric of his swim trunks clung to the curving spheres of his rear end, the boy’s buttocks looking firm and powerful and his legs matched the rest of him. Samir’s attention was diverted as the boys all looked towards the house, I came into view, my body wrapped in a floral bathing suit cover-up; the piece of colorful fabric was ties behind my neck and reached to my knees, leaving only my shoulders and arms bare. I approached the guys and stopped, tossing a towel I was carrying onto a chair near theirs. “Did the bathing suit fit okay?” Javed asked, all three of them looking at me hungrily. “It fit perfectly…it’s so pretty…Thank all of you so much…” I replied. “You’re very welcome…like I said…it’s our pleasure…” Javed replied.
“Well guys…let’s go in…it’s getting pretty hot out here…I’m sure Ms. Reema will join us when she’s ready…” Javed said and gave Nasim a shove, who lost his balance and feel in with a splash, the other two dove right in behind him, the three of them laughing as they came to the surface. “The water feels fantastic…Ms. Reema come on in…join us…” Basim said as he wiped the water from his face. “Okay…I’ll be right in…you guys have to promise not to splash me…okay…” I said as I reached behind my neck and started to undo the cover up. “We promise…” Nasim replied, the three of them ducking down to their shoulders as they waited for me. Samir moved closer to the window, his camera at the ready, he was watching me with just as much anticipation as the three guys in the pool. I flicked my head to the side, my black hair flowing in a teasing wave as I undid the knot at the back of my neck, I drew down the colorful wrap, and is it came away from my body I tossed it aside onto one of the chairs.
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Friends I never said, I'm the original writer of the story nor anybody asked me....I'd edited this story....and those who have read it before....for them I want to say keep reading the story....cause after one or two chapters the story is going to be changed....but the plot of the story will be the same.... and sorry for the late update....as it's summer vacations....I was out for a vacation with my family......
“Samir if this idea of the guys coming over here for some tutoring is going to work…I think you need to stop thinking of them as bullies…they just need a little understanding…do you think you can do that for me?” I said, as I looked at him with caring brown eyes, Samir nodded in agreement. “Good boy. Now, why wouldn’t this be appropriate?” I asked all doe-eyed innocence as I looked down at my pretty yellow dress. “I don’t know…it’s just…just kind of revealing…” He stammered out, feeling embarrassed as his gaze ran up and down over my curvy body, his recently-jerked cock giving a little twitch. “Nonsense…it’s a beautiful sunny day and this dress just seemed like the right thing to wear…I’m sure those guys won’t even notice…” I replied. “Fat chance…” He thought to himself, looking at the way the stretchy material of the bodice seemed to mold itself to my big tits, he knew those three guys would be eating up that same view, especially after what I’d done for them last night. “Now…let’s eat our breakfast before it gets cold…” I said as I gestured to his spot at the table. We engaged in idle chit chat over breakfast, Samir helped clean up and once we were done, he went into the family room and started playing video games. After a few minutes, I went to the front window and look out through the sheer dbangs, my eyes looking down the street in the direction that the guys would come from. I sat down across the room from him and flipped through a magazine, but I didn’t even notice what I was looking at. I was somewhat anxious and distracted, I tossed the magazine aside and stepped over to the window once more; I made a bit of a face and then made my way back to the kitchen. “What are you doing Didi?” Samir asked as he looked over his shoulder from his spot on the couch. “Well…I’m not sure what time the guys will be here for swimming…so I just thought I’d make up some pasta in case they got here early and hadn’t had lunch…” I replied.
“You’re going to feed them?” Samir asked. “It’s just pasta Samir…you know yourself what their home life is probably like…it’s probably pretty hard for their parents to take care of them…and it’s not like a little pasta is going to break us…” I gestured to the opulence of our home, which shut down many objections from Samir; he quietly turned back to the TV, becoming absorbed in his game as I busied myself in the kitchen behind him. A couple of times while I was cooking, I ventured over to the window, my eyes turned down the street. “There…all done…It’s in the fridge and should be ready for lunchtime…” I said, coming back into the living room as I dried my hands on a tea towel. I went and strolled over to the window once more. Samir thought I looked fantastic in the pretty yellow dress, the flouncy playful skirt giving him a nice view of my full thighs; he loved my thighs, often wishing he could spend hours on his knees between them, worshipping my pussy with his mouth. He’d often fantasize about orally servicing me for hours on end, bringing me to one staggering climax after another, his tongue and lips numb from overuse. Those thought went through his head as I stood at the window, my eyes looking out as his roamed hungrily over my lush thighs and the rest of my curvy figure, his cock started to stiffen. “Oh… they’re coming up the street…” I said turned to him, a big smile on my face before I looked back out the window, my hands smoothing down over the front of my dress. Seeing the somewhat surprised look on Samir’s face, I composed myself as I gave a little cough, purposely taking the smile off my face. “I mean…I think that’s Javed’s bike…oh yes… they’re pulling into the driveway…so I guess that’s them…” I said, Samir stayed where he was on the couch but he noticed me stop in front of the mirror on my way to the front door.
My hands came up and I brushed back a stray lock of hair and quickly adjust my boobs, pushing them up and together. Apparently satisfied, in the reflection Samir spotted that innocent smile come back over my face before I turned and made my way to the door just as the bell rang. “They are here Samir…” I said as the three big youths filed in behind me, Samir noticed each one had what looked like bunched-up swim trunks and a beach towel in their hand, while Javed carried what looked like a shopping bag of some kind in his other hand. Samir noticed the guys eyeing up me in my form-fitting dress, their eyes checking out my massive tits. “How’s it going Samir?” Nasim asked as he reached down to the couch and playfully tapped Samir lightly on the arm, when Samir saw the boy’s hand start to come out towards him, he’d instinctively shrunk back, expecting the usual punch. Samir was shocked by the surprising tenderness of Nasim’s gesture. “Uh…it’s going okay…” Samir replied, eyeing each of them suspiciously. “I see you’ve brought your trunks…” I said, nodding to the wads of clothing in their hands. “Yes…it’s a beautiful day…” Javed replied as his two buddies nodded, “And that pool is looking might good…” Javed nodded towards the bank of windows as he spoke, but his eyes never left my gorgeous body. Samir watched as I flushed under Javed’s gaze, a demure little smile turning up the corners of my mouth. “I should have mentioned…you didn’t need to bring towels…we have plenty…” I said. “Okay then…next time we won’t…” Javed said, emphasizing his words to make it clear that there would be a ‘next time’. I smiled as I replied “Yes...next time…” I paused as Javed nodded in agreement “After your swim…did you want to start you tutoring sessions with Samir?” The three guys all looked at each other, Basim and Nasim raising their eyebrows before Javed turned back to me and said “You know Ms. Reema…it’s Sunday …really nobody wants to do college work on Sunday…right?” I looked quickly at Samir, who gave me a small nod “Oh…okay…” Javed gestured to his two friends and said “We were thinking…maybe we could pop by sometime tomorrow…and get started on the tutoring then, on Monday…how does that sound….if it’s okay with you and Samir…”
“That sounds all right to me Samir…” I replied, Samir wasn’t looking forward to any of it, but he’d told me he’d give it shot “I guess that would be okay…” “Great…with that in mind…we’ve brought along a couple of things for the two of you…” Javed said, he held up the bag he’d been carrying, he reached inside and pulled out a box wrapped with a red ribbon and another package, about the size of a book. “What do you mean…what’s that?” I asked. “As we mentioned yesterday…we can’t really afford to pay Samir for his tutoring…we feel pretty bad about that…but me and the boys here chipped in…bought a gift for each of you…as a sign of our appreciation for what you’re doing for us…” Javed said. “Oh …that’s so sweet…you didn’t have to do that…” I said as Javed handed me the box with the ribbon on it. “It’s fine…it’s our pleasure…we really appreciate what you did for us last night…” Javed said, Samir saw the look of shock on my face as my gaze flicked to him, knowing I was thinking about jerking off the guys late last night. Javed spoke breaking the tension hanging in the air “You know…last night…having us over for pizza and ice cream…that was very nice of you…” “And it’s not just about last night…” Javed continued “We think that idea you had of us working with Samir is great… we’re looking forward to what he can do to help us…” Javed paused as he blatantly looked me up and down. “And we’re looking forward to what you can do for us too…Ms. Reema…” I flushed again; both Samir and Javed noticed it. “You know in case we need a elder’s opinion on something…we can’t get good advice like that at home…our parents are all too busy to have time for us…” Javed said. “Of course Javed…I’ll be happy to help if you need some elder’s advice….” I replied.
“Great…that’s what we hoped you’d say…” Javed gave me a big smile as he stepped over to the couch. “This is for you Samir…” Samir looked at the small package; it was covered in gift wrap and wrapped poorly, the paper was crinkled and there were spots where it appeared tape had been pulled off before. “Sorry about the wrapping job…all we could find some wrapping paper from my little brother’s birthday last weekend…Go ahead…open it…” Basim said. “Uh… that’s okay…” Samir said, his eyebrows furrowed wondering what these guys would get him as a gift. He popped open the tape at one end and reached inside the wrapping; he pulled out what was inside and looked at what he was holding. “Wow! I didn’t think this was even out yet…” Samir eyes had opened wide as he looked at a video game; it was brand new, available in few stores only. “That’s great…Thank you…” Samir said as having the game was the important thing. “We’re glad you like it…” Javed said before turning back to me and continued “Go ahead…Ms. Reema…Open yours…” “Well…all right…although you really didn’t have to do this…” I replied as I happily undid the ribbon. “Don’t worry about it…it’s our pleasure…” Samir saw Basim and Nasim meet Javed’s eyes as they all smiled and nodded as I set the ribbon aside and opened the box; Samir observed that shared look and wondered what that was all about. Curious, he watched as I lifted back some folded tissue paper to look at the gift inside, my eyes opened wide and my hand went up to my throat for a second before I looked up, a shocked and surprised look on my face. “Wha…” was all I was able to stammer out.
“It’s a bathing suit…we figured since you have this big pool…you could always use an extra bathing suit…” Javed said. “Well I…I don’t know what to say…” I replied. “Take it out…see what you think…” Javed said. “The color is gorgeous …” I said as I reached into the box and pulled out part of the bathing suit, Samir could see that it was a beautiful royal blue color. What I held was the top of a bikini, with two triangular formed cups which looked heavily reinforced, connected by a thin string of material; he knew now why Javed had sent him that text asking what my bra size was. “We thought the color would look nice with your eyes…” Javed said which made me blush again, as I held the bikini top up, Samir thought the big bra cups seemed to be begging to be filled. I turned it around, looking at the little tag on the inside edge of one cup. “How…how did you know my size?” I asked. Javed shrugged his shoulders “I took a guess…I’m glad I got it right…” He turned to Samir and gave the boy a little wink, I put the bikini top back in the box and pulled out the bottom “Oh my…” I gasped. Samir had to take a breath too, the bottom was made up of two tiny triangles of material with long thin ribbon-like ties coming from each corner, he could see that it wasn’t a thong but there wasn’t a lot of material there either. Samir knew that the idea of the skimpiness of the garment was what had caused me to hesitate. “We saw it on a mannequin in the store…we thought it would look good on you…right guys?” Javed said, turning to his buddies who both nodded lecherously as they looked at the tiny piece of fabric dangling from my fingers.
“Well…I don’t know that to say…Thank you…” I said, placing the bikini bottom back in the box. “No problem…Not that pool looks awful inviting…I think it’s time to go in…” Javed said. “Okay…you guys can go out…get changed in the cabana…feel free to use the hot tub…if you like…” I replied, Javed had a perplexed look on his face as I tucked the box under my arm “Well…you guys are going to join us…aren’t you?” Javed said, he gestured to Samir as well “That just wouldn’t seem right…us using your pool why you’re in here…it doesn’t seem like the polite thing to do…” I screwed up my face as I thought about what Javed had said “I guess you’re right…it would seem kind of strange…I guess we could go in too…Samir?” All eyes turned on the frail 18 years old, Samir didn’t feel like having his scrawny form scrutinized by the well built bullies, but more than that, based on what had happened between me and the boys last night, he wanted to see what they might try and do today. “I’d really like to try out my new game…if you don’t mind?” Samir replied. “Are you sure?” I asked, feeling like a deer caught in the headlights as the guys all looked at me. “That’s a great new game… everybody been waiting for…that’s okay if Samir wants to play it instead…” Javed said. “Yeah Didi…you guys go ahead…I actually think I’ll play it in my room upstairs…” Samir replied. “Oh…well okay…I…uh…I guess I’ll go and get changed then…I’ll be out in a few minutes…” I said as my eyes flicked out to the pool and then to the stairs. “Take your time…we’ll see you outside…” Javed nodded to the other two who followed him out to the cabana set off to one side of the pool deck.
Samir purposely waited to follow me to the second floor, his eyes getting a close view of the backs of my creamy thighs as I bounded up the stairs, the flouncing hem of the skirt even giving him a teasing view of my panties. Yes, corn-silk yellow, just as he’d thought. “Didi you don’t need to go swimming with them…they’ll be fine on their own…” He said once we’d reached the top of the stairs. “I know honey…but I’m worried about what those guys might think if I don’t… I’m worried they might get angry with us…and then I’d just be sick if they took it out on you…don’t worry it’ll be fine… it’s just swimming after all…” I leaned forward and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, the subtle scent of my perfume wafting into his senses, the alluring fragrance sending a pulse of blood right to his cock. I went into my room to change, while Samir went into his own room and shut the door; he tossed the new video game onto his desk and pulled his camera out of the drawer. If I was going to wear that new bikini, he definitely wanted pictures of that, he was already envisioning using those pictures for jerking after his bullies left. He then pulled the curtains partway across but left a good sized opening which gave him a perfect view of the swimming pool and deck area. He only had to wait a minute or two before the three guys came out of the cabana and tossed their towels across some of the deck chairs sitting around the pool, all three were wearing loose fitting swim trunks, which hung low on their hips. Samir looked enviously at the bodies of all three boys wishing he’d some of that bulk and muscle, they looked more intimidating with their bare chests showing, each of them with toned, well-defined Pecs and abs.
Nasim was the thinnest but he looked tough as sinew, the musculature clearly visible beneath his skin, Basim was broader and thicker with powerful-looking arms and a barrel chest. But it was Javed that made the biggest impression, Samir found himself doing a double-take as he looked down at the youth’s imposing body, although of a similar built, he was taller and all around bigger than Basim. His shoulders were broad and thick and like his arms they were corded with muscle that seemed to flow from one side of his body to the other beneath his smooth skin. His Pecs looked like solid plates of armor, well defined and nicely tones and he had a stomach to match, even from his second floor window Samir could see the defined musculature beneath the skin. As the young black man turned to talk to his friends, Samir noticed the way the soft fabric of his swim trunks clung to the curving spheres of his rear end, the boy’s buttocks looking firm and powerful and his legs matched the rest of him. Samir’s attention was diverted as the boys all looked towards the house, I came into view, my body wrapped in a floral bathing suit cover-up; the piece of colorful fabric was ties behind my neck and reached to my knees, leaving only my shoulders and arms bare. I approached the guys and stopped, tossing a towel I was carrying onto a chair near theirs. “Did the bathing suit fit okay?” Javed asked, all three of them looking at me hungrily. “It fit perfectly…it’s so pretty…Thank all of you so much…” I replied. “You’re very welcome…like I said…it’s our pleasure…” Javed replied.
“Well guys…let’s go in…it’s getting pretty hot out here…I’m sure Ms. Reema will join us when she’s ready…” Javed said and gave Nasim a shove, who lost his balance and feel in with a splash, the other two dove right in behind him, the three of them laughing as they came to the surface. “The water feels fantastic…Ms. Reema come on in…join us…” Basim said as he wiped the water from his face. “Okay…I’ll be right in…you guys have to promise not to splash me…okay…” I said as I reached behind my neck and started to undo the cover up. “We promise…” Nasim replied, the three of them ducking down to their shoulders as they waited for me. Samir moved closer to the window, his camera at the ready, he was watching me with just as much anticipation as the three guys in the pool. I flicked my head to the side, my black hair flowing in a teasing wave as I undid the knot at the back of my neck, I drew down the colorful wrap, and is it came away from my body I tossed it aside onto one of the chairs.
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Friends I never said, I'm the original writer of the story nor anybody asked me....I'd edited this story....and those who have read it before....for them I want to say keep reading the story....cause after one or two chapters the story is going to be changed....but the plot of the story will be the same.... and sorry for the late update....as it's summer vacations....I was out for a vacation with my family......
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