26-10-2025, 01:18 PM
## Update 44: The Growing Tension (Avi and Pooja Bua/Raj)
I returned to my empty house and quickly prepared a simple meal. After bathing and eating, I started studying. Now that the Chachis were gone for a week, my schedule was reversed: I had to go to Pooja Bua's house at night, which meant my productive study time had to be in the daytime. So, I used the daytime, when I was alone, to focus on my books.
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Pooja Bua watched Avi leave, a small, knowing smile playing on Bua's lips. Bua quickly finished her breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen. Bua then slipped into the bathroom, turning on the shower.
Pooja Bua stood under the shower, the hot water running over her skin. Bua reached down and started touching her chooť, her fingers moving slowly over the slick, wet skin. The image of Avi's lunď, massive and rigid beneath the towel, burned vividly in her mind. *He is so brave,* Bua thought, remembering the intoxicating scent Avi had leaned in to smell. Bua liked Avi's daring bravado, the way Avi had openly tested the boundaries. The encounter had confirmed Avi's desperate weakness for her chooť.
Suddenly, the thought of Raj stirred a sharp spike of fear in Bua. Bua remembered the adrenaline surge when Avi had played with himself near her. *I couldn't let him continue like that. Not while Raj is sleeping right there. If Raj wakes up, the shame will ruin us both.* Bua had given Avi the warning jerk precisely because the risk was too high.
Bua smiled faintly as Bua dried herself. *The game has only just begun.* Bua decided she would play with Avi again today, teasing Avi with open glimpses of her chooť and gaand. The excitement of the secret exchange was far more potent than the routine Bua had with her husband.
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After studying at my place, I went to Komal's house for our usual two-hour session. Then, I went straight from there to Pooja Bua's house.
Pooja Bua was strikingly dressed up today. Bua looked happy, and her smile seemed genuine, sparking my curiosity.
"You came early today," Pooja Bua noted, a hint of pleasure in her voice.
"Yes. I came straight here from Neha Bua's house," I confirmed.
"Will you have some tea?" Bua offered.
My mind immediately raced, linking the new situation to Madam's lessons. I looked directly at Bua's breasts, letting my gaze linger, and said, "If you would serve it, I would have it." Bua's eyes immediately followed my gaze and knew exactly where I was looking.
"Okay, I'll go and make it. In the meantime, you play with Raj," Bua said, her voice remaining calm, but her actions accepting the challenge.
"Serve it quickly," I ordered, a daring escalation of the suggestive game. After saying that, I started playing with Raj.
Pooja Bua thought: * Avi was staring at my breasts. It means he wants to up the game. I think I will play along for some time.*
We had tea, and Pooja Bua then went to the kitchen to make dinner. I sat down to watch TV. Raj went to his room to study. I quickly grew bored watching TV, and my eyes naturally fell on Pooja Bua's gaand as Bua moved around the kitchen. *What a magnificent* gaand *Pooja Bua has,* I thought, openly admiring her curves, captivated by her body. I was looking intently at Bua's gaand when Bua suddenly turned around, catching me completely off guard.
"Avi, are you hungry?" Pooja Bua asked, her voice calm.
"No, Bua," I stammered. My heart hammered against my ribs, convinced Bua knew.
"Then why are you looking towards the kitchen so intensely?" Bua asked, a knowing look in her eye.
"I wasn't looking," I denied, my face flushing. The knot in my stomach tightened, shame threatening to drown the excitement.
"Never mind. Call Raj for dinner," Bua said, letting me off the hook.
"I'll call him now," I said. *That was a close call. I need to be more careful.*
After we ate, we started talking again, but the undercurrent of tension from my earlier remarks was present.
"Bua, let's go to sleep now," I suggested, wanting to settle the sleeping arrangements.
"First, do one thing for me. Bring the single bed from Raj's room and put it in my room," Pooja Bua instructed.
"Why, Bua?" I asked, my brows furrowing in confusion.
"Raj bothers you at night with his movements, right? We'll make him sleep on that smaller bed, and you can take his space," Bua explained.
"Okay," I agreed, surprised by the solution.
I brought the bed and attached it tightly to Bua's large bed, effectively creating one massive sleeping area. Raj quickly lay down on the new single bed. I also lay down, finding myself in the exact spot Raj used to occupy—in the middle, right next to Bua.
Raj fell asleep quickly, but I couldn't. Desire was building inside me as I thought: *Why didn't Bua just make me sleep on the single bed? Why did Bua make Raj sleep there, putting me right next to her?*
I kept turning this question over in my mind for an hour. The logical conclusion hit me: *It has been many days since Bua had sex with her friend's brother, Rakesh. Is Bua thinking of having sex with me now that I'm sleeping beside her?*
I turned toward Bua and looked at her. Bua was sleeping on her side. Bua's nighty was pulled up to her waist again, just like last night. Her blue panty was clearly visible. But last night, her nighty was up because of Raj's foot and movement. *Was Bua deliberately showing it to me today? Or can a nighty just lift up on its own while sleeping?*
I was stuck in this dilemma. Should I go ahead and make a move, or not? One minute I felt like reaching out and pulling her panty off completely. The next minute, fear was growing slowly inside me. *What if Bua got angry and immediately woke up Raj and told my Chacha?*
Despite having sex with two women—Madam and Mona—I was scared of this new challenge, especially given Bua’s position as my elder and the consequences if I was caught.
I gathered courage, pushed the fear down, and slowly leaned closer. As I did, Bua's top leg shifted slightly, bending at the knee and exposing the curve of her hip and groin. I took the opportunity, and slowly put my hand on Bua's panty. I rested my palm lightly against the thin fabric covering her chooť. Bua's chooť was so hot that I could feel the heat radiating through the panty itself. My palms were suddenly slick with cold sweat. I could hear the blood roaring in my ears, drowning out the silence of the room. My heart hammered loudly in my chest.
The immediate, intense heat was too much for my courage. I instantly took my hand off the panty and quickly turned to sleep. The physical sensation of her heat leaving my hand tingling and my mind racing. The moment my hand lifted, Bua's body gave a visible, involuntary shudder, and her thigh twitched, pulling her knee back slightly as if reacting to the sudden absence of contact.
I finally managed to close my eyes, the adrenaline from the contact slowly receding. The tingling sensation where my hand had touched Bua's chooť was the last feeling I registered before sleep finally pulled me under.
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Pooja Bua felt the sudden loss of pressure where Avi's hand had rested, a sudden cool contrast to the heat of her chooť. Bua had actually pulled her nighty all the way up intentionally and held her breath, waiting for Avi's play to progress. The quick, hesitant touch and immediate withdrawal disappointed Bua slightly. *He tried to play, but he stopped,* Bua thought, her internal smile turning faintly analytical. *It looks like he needs more courage.* Bua sensed Avi's intense fear battling his desire. *That's fine. Next time, we will step up the game.*
Bua settled deeper into the pillows, maintaining the exposed position for a few more moments before allowing herself to drift off. Soon, a heavy exhaustion claimed Bua.
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I returned to my empty house and quickly prepared a simple meal. After bathing and eating, I started studying. Now that the Chachis were gone for a week, my schedule was reversed: I had to go to Pooja Bua's house at night, which meant my productive study time had to be in the daytime. So, I used the daytime, when I was alone, to focus on my books.
---
Pooja Bua watched Avi leave, a small, knowing smile playing on Bua's lips. Bua quickly finished her breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen. Bua then slipped into the bathroom, turning on the shower.
Pooja Bua stood under the shower, the hot water running over her skin. Bua reached down and started touching her chooť, her fingers moving slowly over the slick, wet skin. The image of Avi's lunď, massive and rigid beneath the towel, burned vividly in her mind. *He is so brave,* Bua thought, remembering the intoxicating scent Avi had leaned in to smell. Bua liked Avi's daring bravado, the way Avi had openly tested the boundaries. The encounter had confirmed Avi's desperate weakness for her chooť.
Suddenly, the thought of Raj stirred a sharp spike of fear in Bua. Bua remembered the adrenaline surge when Avi had played with himself near her. *I couldn't let him continue like that. Not while Raj is sleeping right there. If Raj wakes up, the shame will ruin us both.* Bua had given Avi the warning jerk precisely because the risk was too high.
Bua smiled faintly as Bua dried herself. *The game has only just begun.* Bua decided she would play with Avi again today, teasing Avi with open glimpses of her chooť and gaand. The excitement of the secret exchange was far more potent than the routine Bua had with her husband.
---
After studying at my place, I went to Komal's house for our usual two-hour session. Then, I went straight from there to Pooja Bua's house.
Pooja Bua was strikingly dressed up today. Bua looked happy, and her smile seemed genuine, sparking my curiosity.
"You came early today," Pooja Bua noted, a hint of pleasure in her voice.
"Yes. I came straight here from Neha Bua's house," I confirmed.
"Will you have some tea?" Bua offered.
My mind immediately raced, linking the new situation to Madam's lessons. I looked directly at Bua's breasts, letting my gaze linger, and said, "If you would serve it, I would have it." Bua's eyes immediately followed my gaze and knew exactly where I was looking.
"Okay, I'll go and make it. In the meantime, you play with Raj," Bua said, her voice remaining calm, but her actions accepting the challenge.
"Serve it quickly," I ordered, a daring escalation of the suggestive game. After saying that, I started playing with Raj.
Pooja Bua thought: * Avi was staring at my breasts. It means he wants to up the game. I think I will play along for some time.*
We had tea, and Pooja Bua then went to the kitchen to make dinner. I sat down to watch TV. Raj went to his room to study. I quickly grew bored watching TV, and my eyes naturally fell on Pooja Bua's gaand as Bua moved around the kitchen. *What a magnificent* gaand *Pooja Bua has,* I thought, openly admiring her curves, captivated by her body. I was looking intently at Bua's gaand when Bua suddenly turned around, catching me completely off guard.
"Avi, are you hungry?" Pooja Bua asked, her voice calm.
"No, Bua," I stammered. My heart hammered against my ribs, convinced Bua knew.
"Then why are you looking towards the kitchen so intensely?" Bua asked, a knowing look in her eye.
"I wasn't looking," I denied, my face flushing. The knot in my stomach tightened, shame threatening to drown the excitement.
"Never mind. Call Raj for dinner," Bua said, letting me off the hook.
"I'll call him now," I said. *That was a close call. I need to be more careful.*
After we ate, we started talking again, but the undercurrent of tension from my earlier remarks was present.
"Bua, let's go to sleep now," I suggested, wanting to settle the sleeping arrangements.
"First, do one thing for me. Bring the single bed from Raj's room and put it in my room," Pooja Bua instructed.
"Why, Bua?" I asked, my brows furrowing in confusion.
"Raj bothers you at night with his movements, right? We'll make him sleep on that smaller bed, and you can take his space," Bua explained.
"Okay," I agreed, surprised by the solution.
I brought the bed and attached it tightly to Bua's large bed, effectively creating one massive sleeping area. Raj quickly lay down on the new single bed. I also lay down, finding myself in the exact spot Raj used to occupy—in the middle, right next to Bua.
Raj fell asleep quickly, but I couldn't. Desire was building inside me as I thought: *Why didn't Bua just make me sleep on the single bed? Why did Bua make Raj sleep there, putting me right next to her?*
I kept turning this question over in my mind for an hour. The logical conclusion hit me: *It has been many days since Bua had sex with her friend's brother, Rakesh. Is Bua thinking of having sex with me now that I'm sleeping beside her?*
I turned toward Bua and looked at her. Bua was sleeping on her side. Bua's nighty was pulled up to her waist again, just like last night. Her blue panty was clearly visible. But last night, her nighty was up because of Raj's foot and movement. *Was Bua deliberately showing it to me today? Or can a nighty just lift up on its own while sleeping?*
I was stuck in this dilemma. Should I go ahead and make a move, or not? One minute I felt like reaching out and pulling her panty off completely. The next minute, fear was growing slowly inside me. *What if Bua got angry and immediately woke up Raj and told my Chacha?*
Despite having sex with two women—Madam and Mona—I was scared of this new challenge, especially given Bua’s position as my elder and the consequences if I was caught.
I gathered courage, pushed the fear down, and slowly leaned closer. As I did, Bua's top leg shifted slightly, bending at the knee and exposing the curve of her hip and groin. I took the opportunity, and slowly put my hand on Bua's panty. I rested my palm lightly against the thin fabric covering her chooť. Bua's chooť was so hot that I could feel the heat radiating through the panty itself. My palms were suddenly slick with cold sweat. I could hear the blood roaring in my ears, drowning out the silence of the room. My heart hammered loudly in my chest.
The immediate, intense heat was too much for my courage. I instantly took my hand off the panty and quickly turned to sleep. The physical sensation of her heat leaving my hand tingling and my mind racing. The moment my hand lifted, Bua's body gave a visible, involuntary shudder, and her thigh twitched, pulling her knee back slightly as if reacting to the sudden absence of contact.
I finally managed to close my eyes, the adrenaline from the contact slowly receding. The tingling sensation where my hand had touched Bua's chooť was the last feeling I registered before sleep finally pulled me under.
---
Pooja Bua felt the sudden loss of pressure where Avi's hand had rested, a sudden cool contrast to the heat of her chooť. Bua had actually pulled her nighty all the way up intentionally and held her breath, waiting for Avi's play to progress. The quick, hesitant touch and immediate withdrawal disappointed Bua slightly. *He tried to play, but he stopped,* Bua thought, her internal smile turning faintly analytical. *It looks like he needs more courage.* Bua sensed Avi's intense fear battling his desire. *That's fine. Next time, we will step up the game.*
Bua settled deeper into the pillows, maintaining the exposed position for a few more moments before allowing herself to drift off. Soon, a heavy exhaustion claimed Bua.
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