03-08-2019, 04:50 PM
That night he went to terrace awaiting Sadaf, she came right on time with a shirt on and no bra. Off went the shirt and he also took his shorts off. She saw his dangling tool in his underwear and looked at him.
He said “kal kaha thaa na ki kal hum dono choosenge” (yesterday I said that tomorrow we both will suck)
She smiled.
He just pulled down his underwear and his tool dangled before her in a semi erect state. It was looking dangerous and monstrous. Definitely much bigger than Dahiya. She was still in a state of trance. He just moved a bit forward and made the tip touch her lips and let it stay there. He did not push her head or make her move to suck it. After a few seconds of dangling, she parted her lips and kissed the knob of the tool. She gently took the knob between the quivering lips and moved her tongue over it, he felt the divine touch. Gradually she moved forward to cover more of his tool and brought his hand around it to hold it. The rock hard tool was in its full glory. Slowly he started developing a rhythm by moving his dick in and out. The tool was not fully in and was hitting her throat. She was feeling gagged. After some strokes she felt comfortable and was doing it like a pro. Dahiya had begged her so many times for this but could never succeed. With the other hand she was holding his balls and playing with them, in the meanwhile, his hand was behind her head, synchronizing her head movement with his gyrations.
After about 10 minutes, he felt the familiar sensation his balls and he was about to cum. His location, the danger of anyone moving in and his dreamgirl’s cock suck made him cum much before than he would have usually done. Stream after stream he shot his warm semen in her mouth and she like an expert drank most of it with some strains oozing from her beautiful mouth. He took his finger, gathered the oozing cum on it and brought in front of her mouth. She licked that too. He pulled out his limp cock glistening in combination of his semen and her saliva. He felt like a winner.
Now it was his turn to suck her. He bent down and went to the coveted boobies. The big boobs were his for the taking. He sucked them like a kid. He played with them, kneaded them, mauled them like an expert. Drew circles around nippies and aerolas, made her quiver, shiver, moan with lust and passion. He could have fucked her there and then and she was all his for the taking but he waited for another day. He moved in behind position his legs on either side of her and her ass touching his crotch. The expert hands played with the boobies and the lips focused on the nape of the neck making her go mad. Slowly but surely he moved his hand over her stomach and towards her pubic area. The hand went inside her loose pyjamas and panty. The digits started the usual play with the pussy. He was pleased to find her pussy shaven. The fingers drew circles around the pussy, driving her crazy. He pinched her pussy lips, nibbled them with his fingers, tickled them. The luscious lass was in throes of passion and moaning in a low volume, the location was prohibiting high decibel moaning, otherwise she wanted to let go passionate screams. The three pronged attack on nape of the neck, boobs and pussy was making her go wild, this was the winning strategy with all women, she was shaking her legs and she felt the never before sensations.
Suddenly the legs closed in tight and she cummed. His fingers got wet, she closed her eyes, shook her head from side to side and bit her lip. Terrace action was fun. The sheer audacity of the act got her biggest orgasm till date which had shaken her big time.
After a couple of minutes of silence, she came out of her trance. Got up, wore her clothes, kissed Vicky and proceeded to move down. He held her hand and asked her to wait. She gave a questioning look. He said “wait and let things be normal and then go”
She got the message, she rubbed her face to look normal, straightened her hair, wiped some dust off her luscious ass got her breathing pattern back to normal and then asked him “ab jaaon” (now can I go)
He said “haan par ek minute” (yes – wait a minute). Saying this he got down, kissed her pussy over the pyjamas, gave her a deep French kiss and then let her go.
They could not meet for the remaining week. From next Monday onwards, summer vacations started for Tina. For Sadaf, it was special classes for entire 12th standard owing to the dreaded boards.
Tina had planned to go to her relatives staying in Hills of Shimla. Very welcome cooler climes from Delhi. This actually meant that when Sadaf would return from School after her classes, it would be Vicky and her alone for about 4-5 hours. Very exciting prospects.
It was a much awaited Monday, he had gone and screwed Mrs Kapoor to glory and was expecting one more in form of Sadaf once she was back from school from her extra classes. As Tina had gone on vacations, it would be him and her for a few hours daily. He wanted to teach her a lot more than she learnt at extra classes. The recent happenings at terrace had convinced him of her willingness to cross the love bridge with him. Safe in this knowledge he awaited her with great expectations.
Around the expected time, the bell rung, he was wearing only loose baggy shorts and a vest. He looked down from the window, it was the dusky beauty looking so sultry in her school uniform waiting for him to come down. He threw away the vest and went down only in his shorts. He opened the door. She looked at him and smiled and said.
“Aise” (like this)
“Aur kaun hai” (who else is there) he said.
The realization that Tina was not there hit her like a ton of bricks. She knew what was coming and not so secretly had indicated her willingness to be part of one.
She smiled and moved in closing the door behind him. As she had her back towards him, he cupped her mammaries from behind. Suddenly she pushed aside his hands saying “yahan nahin” (not here)
As they climbed the stairs, he pressed her ass cheeks, got replied with giggles. They reached the common area in front of both entry doors. He looked at her. She was wearing a cream coloured shirt with the school emblem on the pocket, coming bang on her left boob. A dark olive green skirt ending good 4-5 inches above her knee. Black shoes with white socks not more than ankle in height. A hair band to tie her hair leaving quite a few strands of hair loose coming over her face. Knowing that there was no end to today’s love making, he moved ahead.
Her breathing grew heavier with the knowledge of impending attack. The heavy bosom was heaving up and down causing protruded movement of her beautiful globes. Button by button the shirt came off. It was carefully kept in a corner. She was wearing a white lace bra. She was expecting him to attack boobs or start kissing but he surprised her. The hands moved to her school belt. He opened the buckle. Another swift movement of his hands got to unbutton the three buttons holding her skirt and coupled with gravity the skirt touched the floor. She was wearing a matching panty. He bent down, one by one indicated her to step out of the skirt. Sadaf was now in her lacy bra, matching panty, socks and shoes. She thought it would be shoes now but she was wrong again. He got up and unfastened the bra clip. She expected the attack but nothing came. It was case of crying wolf. She was enjoying this game of patience. Needless to mention last thing to go was her panty. He pulled it down by putting one finger on either side and helping her to get out of it. All the four pieces of garments were piled on the floor. She wanted to take off her shoes but he refused. The sight of Sadaf having nothing on but her socks and shoes was an additional turn on for him, if any more was required than seeing the luscious, ample breasted, dusky sultry lass wearing nothing to cover her assets.
The dusky lass was in contrast with the white paint on the walls. He bent down started kissing the coveted pussy. The hands started its magic on her inner thighs. The licking, nibbling, soft biting on the pussy lips had started the momentum for her and straightaway she was feeling the growing passion. Gradually the hands moved from the thighs and went to the twin globes resting proudly on her heaving bossom. He started kneading the boobies and twitched the nippies between thumb and index finger. The similar treatment to both mammary jugs was making her go weak. After sometime he got up and started kissing the underside of the boobs. The underside, nippies and aerolas were very sensitive and he had attacked the very sensitive zone for her. She was waiting for him to kiss her so that he could hold his head and kiss him back passionately. Her hands wanted to grip him, but very skillfully he avoided the embrace. He wanted to make her wait and torment her. The licking of boobs and upper bossom made her crave for more and she stood awaiting more attack. Meanwhile one of her hands moved towards her pussy and she started playing with it. Since he still had his shorts on, she could not play with his rock hard tool. She had felt it over his shorts and as expected it was full mast. He continued loving her boobs, the coveted globes were his for the taking. He continued the mauling, sucking, kneading and his hands slowly but surely moved to her ass globes. What a fine piece of creation by God.
She was getting hungrier by the second. She wanted to passionately kiss him and suck his cock and he was making her go hungrier. After about 10-12 minutes of torture, he relented and went to kiss her ever kissable lips. She kissed him with some vengeance and he was not complaining. The passion was ignited and both were measuring each other’s body with lips, hands, saliva, you name it, they did it.
They broke for breath and smiled and waited for the next step. He went inside his house and brought and old unused mattress and spread it on the common area floor. He then took off his shorts. He was laying on the mattress with his back down. She jumped on his tool like a hungry lioness and started sucking it. It was a natural 69 position with her ass towards his face. Not the one to lose this opportunity, he started licking her pussy, the sucking of his cock and pussy licking and finger playing with her asshole had the stimulating effect on her, if ever one was needed and she started gyrating her ass. He had to lift his head to keep pace with pussy licking. After about 10-12 minutes of mutual licking, both were on verge of cumming. The pace of cock sucking and pussy licking & fingering increased to ferocious levels. For him it was a culmination of sustained effort starting with Dahiya episode. He felt the familiar sensation in his balls. She felt the familiar one (used to masturbation only) in her. She was the first to cum. She slammed her crotch on his face and shivered. The nectar of love was released. He lapped it all he could. After a few seconds, his cock erupted as a volcano, she took in all semen she could. Streams of warm semen went to her mouth and she took it all in. As the volcano subsided she licked the tool clean. She was cleanliness conscious.
She turned and lay on top of him with her boobs crashing over his chest.
He asked “Mazaa aaya” (enjoyed?)
Hmmmm
“aur maza lena hai” (want to enjoy more?)
Hmmmm
“Jab tak Tina nahin aati – roz?”(till the time Tina comes back – daily?)
Hmmmm
After this Hmmmm she giggled after understanding the implications of what she agreed to.
He asked her to get up. She got up and was positioned on his crotch with knees bent on his either side. She was in a cowgirl position. The boobs looked gigantic and she was leaning forward and those melons swung before him like ripe fruits. He tried to get up to suck them but she moved back to tease him. Another round of same routine. By now he had folded his knees which meant she could not go much further back. He lay their smiling – joining in the victorious feeling she had and with a deadly speed got up. The raised and folded legs from knees meant she could not go back much which resulted him kissing his desired fruits. He went on his back again and guided his hands to the coveted mammaries. He started playing with her boobies. The fingers played with the nipple toughening them like an eraser. Gradually the hands covered one boob each. With his tool back to its full glory, he signaled her to get on top of him. She didn’t object and very carefully placed the tool on the pussy entry and tried to force it in. The tool and pussy were well lubricated and coupled with gravity effect and her weight it went it about 3-4 inches in first shot and by the second one the whole was in the hole. It was then that it hit her deep inside that she realized the position. Although she was a well built curvaceous girl but the virgin hole was ravaged by the gigantic tool. She screamed in pain and wanted to get up and away. He suddenly held her hands and forced her to bear the initial pain barrier. Slowly, slowly she again started her up & down movement.
This time the pain was less and the pleasure was much more. With a minute or two of such pleasurable slow movements she upped the tempo and was now more vigorous in her movement. The gigantic boobs were flaying in all directions. He held them in their place with this hands. She was the bitch in the heat. Her hands had gone behind her head holding her mane and her eyes were semi closed with a lusty satisfied look on her face. She was very much in heat. The slutty look on her face, boobs thrusted forward with the back arching back and her ride as a cowgirl was a great turn on for him. The girl who was so reserved when they first met was now his for the taking. And taking her was he. He was enjoying her vigour and with no fan and it being summer months both were drenched in their sweats. The sweat of love. The bodies shone as if covered with a thin coat of vanish. He also had started gyrating his ass matching her up & down movements. After about 12-15 minutes of this sweat covered exercise, she suddenly tightened her grip of legs on his either side and the pussy grip tightened around his tool. He felt the now familiar liquid as she was in throes of passion experienced her second orgasm of the day. If first one was mind boggling the second one was near earth shattering for her and it was sheer ecstasy for her. She bent down in front with Vicky sucking her melons. Vicky’s tool was drenched in her and she was in a state of tiredness. Seizing the opportunity he got up and got behind her. It was much similar like that with Mrs Kapoor. She was on her fours and he was behind her. The asshole entrance was his for the taking. He did not trust the lubricated tool and went in to take the Vaseline lotion jar. He motioned Sadaf to stay in same position. He came back patted on her head as if she was his pet and went back to her ass hole. He brought out some lotion and rubbed it on his tool already glistening in her love juices. Another round of lotion went around the ass hole entrance with one finger inserted with the lotion in ass hole. This made her squeal. If she had squealed because of one finger, the tool would tear her apart. With one more round of lotion application on his dick head he placed it near her asshole entrance and started the drilling in.
Now it hit her. She understood what was coming.
She said “Vicky nahin” (Vicky no)
Kyon (Why?)
Dard hoga (it will hurt)
He replied “shuru mein hoga – baad mein maza aayega” (initially yes – later you will enjoy)
“Bahut bada hai” (It is too big)
“Tabhi tumhe pasand hai” (that’s why you like it) he said
“Haan par dard bahut hoga” (Yes but it will hurt)
“Abhi thodi der pahele, tumhe shuru mein dard hua thaa na, baad mein maza aaya thaa” (a while back you felt pain initially but then enjoyed it)
Hmmm
“Waisa hee hoga” (it will be like that only) he said reassuringly.
With round of reasoning over, he restarted with the drilling. The big tool moved in to go in. Gradual sustained pressure made it go in one inch and she felt that her eyes would come out of her sockets. She shrieked in pain shouting no, no. He asked her to be quiet saying someone would come. She became less noisier but was still shrieking in pain. The eyes were closed and drops of tears flowed. He did not pull out but applied a sustained second round of pressure. This made it go in another one inch. By now the hands had started playing with the melons hanging. He did not proceed further for a couple of minutes. He allowed her to absorb the pain. She did so. The anal walls stretched to accommodate the huge guest. All the while a rich dose of lotion was being applied on the tool.
Very gently he asked her “ready for one more shot”
Hmmm came the reply.
Another shot of gradual pressure make it go in by one more inch. Every inch of tool in was making it very painful for her but once the anal walls stretched to accommodate it, she would feel the pleasure of being filled in. Thus after 7-8 such movements almost 80-90% of his dick was in.
He waited for her to adjust and adjust did she. The virgin holes were ravished today by the monster. Slowly but surely he moved the dick out and in. By & by she had adjusted to its size and dimensions and the anal walls now loved the intruder. The momentum picked up and the tool now started hurting her inner walls. She was being hit where no one had ever done. It was hitting her deep inside and she was loving it. Her new slutty side was on full display. She started moaning loudly and screamed “more, more” in delight. It was sheer display of wanton lust from her. The melons shook violently with being intermittently being held by his hands. He held mane of her hair so as to be in a position of riding a horse. She liked the way she was being used by him. The momentum further picked up with him hitting her deep inside ever so powerfully. She was feeling the granite hard piston hits but could not do anything. The hole was hurting now. He felt the twinge and like a water hose he erupted streams of thick cum in her. It was too much for her. The much battered whole was now filled with a pleasurable warm semen. Tired as he was he withdrew the now limp cock and now both lay side by side on the mattress. The summer heat did not matter to them for first few minutes. Then he got up to change the direction of the pedestal fan in his house towards them.
Both lay there in each other’s embrace savouring the moment.
She said “Dard ho raha hai” (it is paining)
“Par maza aaya” (but did you enjoy)
“Haan” (yes)
“Dheere dheere tumhe dard kam aur maza zyaada aayega” (gradually it will start paining less and you will enjoy more.)
They hugged each other and went in for another round of kissing, sucking, licking etc.
He started “Yaar teri cousins bhi itnee hot hain” (Are your cousins hot like you)
“Matlab” (meaning?)
“yaar you and Tina are so hot – are your female cousins as sexy as you are?”
She giggled and said “yes”
“Toh unke saath threesome kab” (so when do we do a threesome with them)
“Badmaash” (you rascal) she said and laughed.
“Actually you and Tina would be my first choice” (he said smiling)
“Pitoge” (You will get beaten)
He started laughing with her.
Both talked for some more time. She told him of how Dahiya wanted to do it with her and had shown him his cock also but the way he did was disgusting and she did not like it. Also she told how during their 10th board farewell party, a couple of students had groped her boobies and ass cheeks. She confided that she liked such indiscretions and that some of her male cousins were not averse to having a feel occasionally. Since in '.s you could marry within your relatives, therefore, she and Tina were the prized ones in their relatives for marriage. Both were urbane, sophisticated and very hot
She told him how she once sucked cock of her elder cousin and how he had licked her pussy but they could not go further. It was like layers of onion peels coming off.
“Anything about Tina” he enquired
She said “She has also been groped a few times and I know that she has had over 3 boyfriends this year”
“Both of you have taken features from your mother. Your boobs and Tina’s ass” he said.
“You noted?”
“Only a blind would not. Must say your mom is a dream”
“Oye” she said
“yaar I am stating the fact”
“Ek baat poochoon bura toh nahin maanogi” (If I ask something, will you get angry?)
“Nahin” (No)
“Didn’t anyone try to flirt with your mom” he asked.
She was silent (just like Sheetal when enquired about Mrs Kapoor). But this time she was silent for a longer duration. He got worried that he blown his chance. But as he was about to say sorry, she mumbled something.
“Haan (yes) a few times”
That was music to his ears. The hot woman loved to be flirted with.
She then told how she had once seen her uncle praising her on being so hot and she was giggling like a teenager and that sadaf had seen her uncle massaging her boobies in a corner. There were several other instances where her older cousins had embraced her in name of harmless fun on occasion of Holi but it groping was anything but harmless. She also said that her father was now paying less attention to her than required. Also what was music to his ears was that his stock had grown after Dahiya episode.
After the first barrier was broken, Sadaf and Vicky fucked like rabbits. She would come from school tuitions and then it was a fuck fest. They fucked in her parents bedroom, their bathroom, balcony, kitchen, dining table. Same in his house as well. Every position, every posture was tried and tested again and again. She was built to fuck. Full stop.
Now we will move the story further. Sadaf had gone to her relatives place. She was to be there with Tina and come back after a fortnight. Since the relatives had only young girls and her uncle was out of country for sometime hence his darling was safe. (so as to speak).
The board results were out. He had topped his school. Took Science stream in Class XI. Was the cynosure of all eyes in the neighbourhood. Meanwhile his acts with Mrs Kapoor and Sheetal continued, as and when opportunities arose.
The schools started in July, the students were redistributed depending upon the marks. It was Science and Commerce stream. It was very painful at first to not to see your classmates with whom you have grown. Though they were in the other room but it was not the same. New session commenced. Physics, Chemistry, Maths concepts were going over the head. Everything was a bouncer. Teachers used to come, teach, go away. While the teacher was there they felt that they understood everything but back to square one once teacher went. All those who had Science in XIth would understand the predicament.
Come August 15, 1990 and then Prime Minister, V P Singh, announced from the Red Fort implementation of Mandal Commission recommendations. There were massive violent protests by college students in Delhi. Schools were closed for indefinite period from around 20 August. The schools and colleges opened only after Dussehra in October that year. Those were very turbulent times, specially in North India.
Vicky was an active participant in these protests. He would go out with the college students for protests. A couple of times he had near brushes with the law without being identified. His parents had sensed trouble if he continued this. As a god given chance for them, they got a call from his Tayaji (where Vicky’s sister was staying) who was blessed with a granddaughter a couple of months earlier, requesting if Vicky could go and stay with second cousin of his daughter in law in Panipat. The Cousin was recently blessed with a baby boy around the same time she was blessed with a daughter. Her parents had died and her parents-in-law were too old and frail to take care and stayed in Punjab. Her husband was going overseas for a couple of months. Her name was Ritu. He had some vague recollection of meeting her at her Tayaji’s place once. His parents had been to their house a couple of times.
Since it was request from his Tayaji, his father could not say no. So Vicky was packed and dispatched to Panipat. Panipat is about 90km from Delhi. For good measure he was given his books to study. His parents thought this way he would be away from trouble. God is great. He understood the maxim when he reached there.
He said “kal kaha thaa na ki kal hum dono choosenge” (yesterday I said that tomorrow we both will suck)
She smiled.
He just pulled down his underwear and his tool dangled before her in a semi erect state. It was looking dangerous and monstrous. Definitely much bigger than Dahiya. She was still in a state of trance. He just moved a bit forward and made the tip touch her lips and let it stay there. He did not push her head or make her move to suck it. After a few seconds of dangling, she parted her lips and kissed the knob of the tool. She gently took the knob between the quivering lips and moved her tongue over it, he felt the divine touch. Gradually she moved forward to cover more of his tool and brought his hand around it to hold it. The rock hard tool was in its full glory. Slowly he started developing a rhythm by moving his dick in and out. The tool was not fully in and was hitting her throat. She was feeling gagged. After some strokes she felt comfortable and was doing it like a pro. Dahiya had begged her so many times for this but could never succeed. With the other hand she was holding his balls and playing with them, in the meanwhile, his hand was behind her head, synchronizing her head movement with his gyrations.
After about 10 minutes, he felt the familiar sensation his balls and he was about to cum. His location, the danger of anyone moving in and his dreamgirl’s cock suck made him cum much before than he would have usually done. Stream after stream he shot his warm semen in her mouth and she like an expert drank most of it with some strains oozing from her beautiful mouth. He took his finger, gathered the oozing cum on it and brought in front of her mouth. She licked that too. He pulled out his limp cock glistening in combination of his semen and her saliva. He felt like a winner.
Now it was his turn to suck her. He bent down and went to the coveted boobies. The big boobs were his for the taking. He sucked them like a kid. He played with them, kneaded them, mauled them like an expert. Drew circles around nippies and aerolas, made her quiver, shiver, moan with lust and passion. He could have fucked her there and then and she was all his for the taking but he waited for another day. He moved in behind position his legs on either side of her and her ass touching his crotch. The expert hands played with the boobies and the lips focused on the nape of the neck making her go mad. Slowly but surely he moved his hand over her stomach and towards her pubic area. The hand went inside her loose pyjamas and panty. The digits started the usual play with the pussy. He was pleased to find her pussy shaven. The fingers drew circles around the pussy, driving her crazy. He pinched her pussy lips, nibbled them with his fingers, tickled them. The luscious lass was in throes of passion and moaning in a low volume, the location was prohibiting high decibel moaning, otherwise she wanted to let go passionate screams. The three pronged attack on nape of the neck, boobs and pussy was making her go wild, this was the winning strategy with all women, she was shaking her legs and she felt the never before sensations.
Suddenly the legs closed in tight and she cummed. His fingers got wet, she closed her eyes, shook her head from side to side and bit her lip. Terrace action was fun. The sheer audacity of the act got her biggest orgasm till date which had shaken her big time.
After a couple of minutes of silence, she came out of her trance. Got up, wore her clothes, kissed Vicky and proceeded to move down. He held her hand and asked her to wait. She gave a questioning look. He said “wait and let things be normal and then go”
She got the message, she rubbed her face to look normal, straightened her hair, wiped some dust off her luscious ass got her breathing pattern back to normal and then asked him “ab jaaon” (now can I go)
He said “haan par ek minute” (yes – wait a minute). Saying this he got down, kissed her pussy over the pyjamas, gave her a deep French kiss and then let her go.
They could not meet for the remaining week. From next Monday onwards, summer vacations started for Tina. For Sadaf, it was special classes for entire 12th standard owing to the dreaded boards.
Tina had planned to go to her relatives staying in Hills of Shimla. Very welcome cooler climes from Delhi. This actually meant that when Sadaf would return from School after her classes, it would be Vicky and her alone for about 4-5 hours. Very exciting prospects.
It was a much awaited Monday, he had gone and screwed Mrs Kapoor to glory and was expecting one more in form of Sadaf once she was back from school from her extra classes. As Tina had gone on vacations, it would be him and her for a few hours daily. He wanted to teach her a lot more than she learnt at extra classes. The recent happenings at terrace had convinced him of her willingness to cross the love bridge with him. Safe in this knowledge he awaited her with great expectations.
Around the expected time, the bell rung, he was wearing only loose baggy shorts and a vest. He looked down from the window, it was the dusky beauty looking so sultry in her school uniform waiting for him to come down. He threw away the vest and went down only in his shorts. He opened the door. She looked at him and smiled and said.
“Aise” (like this)
“Aur kaun hai” (who else is there) he said.
The realization that Tina was not there hit her like a ton of bricks. She knew what was coming and not so secretly had indicated her willingness to be part of one.
She smiled and moved in closing the door behind him. As she had her back towards him, he cupped her mammaries from behind. Suddenly she pushed aside his hands saying “yahan nahin” (not here)
As they climbed the stairs, he pressed her ass cheeks, got replied with giggles. They reached the common area in front of both entry doors. He looked at her. She was wearing a cream coloured shirt with the school emblem on the pocket, coming bang on her left boob. A dark olive green skirt ending good 4-5 inches above her knee. Black shoes with white socks not more than ankle in height. A hair band to tie her hair leaving quite a few strands of hair loose coming over her face. Knowing that there was no end to today’s love making, he moved ahead.
Her breathing grew heavier with the knowledge of impending attack. The heavy bosom was heaving up and down causing protruded movement of her beautiful globes. Button by button the shirt came off. It was carefully kept in a corner. She was wearing a white lace bra. She was expecting him to attack boobs or start kissing but he surprised her. The hands moved to her school belt. He opened the buckle. Another swift movement of his hands got to unbutton the three buttons holding her skirt and coupled with gravity the skirt touched the floor. She was wearing a matching panty. He bent down, one by one indicated her to step out of the skirt. Sadaf was now in her lacy bra, matching panty, socks and shoes. She thought it would be shoes now but she was wrong again. He got up and unfastened the bra clip. She expected the attack but nothing came. It was case of crying wolf. She was enjoying this game of patience. Needless to mention last thing to go was her panty. He pulled it down by putting one finger on either side and helping her to get out of it. All the four pieces of garments were piled on the floor. She wanted to take off her shoes but he refused. The sight of Sadaf having nothing on but her socks and shoes was an additional turn on for him, if any more was required than seeing the luscious, ample breasted, dusky sultry lass wearing nothing to cover her assets.
The dusky lass was in contrast with the white paint on the walls. He bent down started kissing the coveted pussy. The hands started its magic on her inner thighs. The licking, nibbling, soft biting on the pussy lips had started the momentum for her and straightaway she was feeling the growing passion. Gradually the hands moved from the thighs and went to the twin globes resting proudly on her heaving bossom. He started kneading the boobies and twitched the nippies between thumb and index finger. The similar treatment to both mammary jugs was making her go weak. After sometime he got up and started kissing the underside of the boobs. The underside, nippies and aerolas were very sensitive and he had attacked the very sensitive zone for her. She was waiting for him to kiss her so that he could hold his head and kiss him back passionately. Her hands wanted to grip him, but very skillfully he avoided the embrace. He wanted to make her wait and torment her. The licking of boobs and upper bossom made her crave for more and she stood awaiting more attack. Meanwhile one of her hands moved towards her pussy and she started playing with it. Since he still had his shorts on, she could not play with his rock hard tool. She had felt it over his shorts and as expected it was full mast. He continued loving her boobs, the coveted globes were his for the taking. He continued the mauling, sucking, kneading and his hands slowly but surely moved to her ass globes. What a fine piece of creation by God.
She was getting hungrier by the second. She wanted to passionately kiss him and suck his cock and he was making her go hungrier. After about 10-12 minutes of torture, he relented and went to kiss her ever kissable lips. She kissed him with some vengeance and he was not complaining. The passion was ignited and both were measuring each other’s body with lips, hands, saliva, you name it, they did it.
They broke for breath and smiled and waited for the next step. He went inside his house and brought and old unused mattress and spread it on the common area floor. He then took off his shorts. He was laying on the mattress with his back down. She jumped on his tool like a hungry lioness and started sucking it. It was a natural 69 position with her ass towards his face. Not the one to lose this opportunity, he started licking her pussy, the sucking of his cock and pussy licking and finger playing with her asshole had the stimulating effect on her, if ever one was needed and she started gyrating her ass. He had to lift his head to keep pace with pussy licking. After about 10-12 minutes of mutual licking, both were on verge of cumming. The pace of cock sucking and pussy licking & fingering increased to ferocious levels. For him it was a culmination of sustained effort starting with Dahiya episode. He felt the familiar sensation in his balls. She felt the familiar one (used to masturbation only) in her. She was the first to cum. She slammed her crotch on his face and shivered. The nectar of love was released. He lapped it all he could. After a few seconds, his cock erupted as a volcano, she took in all semen she could. Streams of warm semen went to her mouth and she took it all in. As the volcano subsided she licked the tool clean. She was cleanliness conscious.
She turned and lay on top of him with her boobs crashing over his chest.
He asked “Mazaa aaya” (enjoyed?)
Hmmmm
“aur maza lena hai” (want to enjoy more?)
Hmmmm
“Jab tak Tina nahin aati – roz?”(till the time Tina comes back – daily?)
Hmmmm
After this Hmmmm she giggled after understanding the implications of what she agreed to.
He asked her to get up. She got up and was positioned on his crotch with knees bent on his either side. She was in a cowgirl position. The boobs looked gigantic and she was leaning forward and those melons swung before him like ripe fruits. He tried to get up to suck them but she moved back to tease him. Another round of same routine. By now he had folded his knees which meant she could not go much further back. He lay their smiling – joining in the victorious feeling she had and with a deadly speed got up. The raised and folded legs from knees meant she could not go back much which resulted him kissing his desired fruits. He went on his back again and guided his hands to the coveted mammaries. He started playing with her boobies. The fingers played with the nipple toughening them like an eraser. Gradually the hands covered one boob each. With his tool back to its full glory, he signaled her to get on top of him. She didn’t object and very carefully placed the tool on the pussy entry and tried to force it in. The tool and pussy were well lubricated and coupled with gravity effect and her weight it went it about 3-4 inches in first shot and by the second one the whole was in the hole. It was then that it hit her deep inside that she realized the position. Although she was a well built curvaceous girl but the virgin hole was ravaged by the gigantic tool. She screamed in pain and wanted to get up and away. He suddenly held her hands and forced her to bear the initial pain barrier. Slowly, slowly she again started her up & down movement.
This time the pain was less and the pleasure was much more. With a minute or two of such pleasurable slow movements she upped the tempo and was now more vigorous in her movement. The gigantic boobs were flaying in all directions. He held them in their place with this hands. She was the bitch in the heat. Her hands had gone behind her head holding her mane and her eyes were semi closed with a lusty satisfied look on her face. She was very much in heat. The slutty look on her face, boobs thrusted forward with the back arching back and her ride as a cowgirl was a great turn on for him. The girl who was so reserved when they first met was now his for the taking. And taking her was he. He was enjoying her vigour and with no fan and it being summer months both were drenched in their sweats. The sweat of love. The bodies shone as if covered with a thin coat of vanish. He also had started gyrating his ass matching her up & down movements. After about 12-15 minutes of this sweat covered exercise, she suddenly tightened her grip of legs on his either side and the pussy grip tightened around his tool. He felt the now familiar liquid as she was in throes of passion experienced her second orgasm of the day. If first one was mind boggling the second one was near earth shattering for her and it was sheer ecstasy for her. She bent down in front with Vicky sucking her melons. Vicky’s tool was drenched in her and she was in a state of tiredness. Seizing the opportunity he got up and got behind her. It was much similar like that with Mrs Kapoor. She was on her fours and he was behind her. The asshole entrance was his for the taking. He did not trust the lubricated tool and went in to take the Vaseline lotion jar. He motioned Sadaf to stay in same position. He came back patted on her head as if she was his pet and went back to her ass hole. He brought out some lotion and rubbed it on his tool already glistening in her love juices. Another round of lotion went around the ass hole entrance with one finger inserted with the lotion in ass hole. This made her squeal. If she had squealed because of one finger, the tool would tear her apart. With one more round of lotion application on his dick head he placed it near her asshole entrance and started the drilling in.
Now it hit her. She understood what was coming.
She said “Vicky nahin” (Vicky no)
Kyon (Why?)
Dard hoga (it will hurt)
He replied “shuru mein hoga – baad mein maza aayega” (initially yes – later you will enjoy)
“Bahut bada hai” (It is too big)
“Tabhi tumhe pasand hai” (that’s why you like it) he said
“Haan par dard bahut hoga” (Yes but it will hurt)
“Abhi thodi der pahele, tumhe shuru mein dard hua thaa na, baad mein maza aaya thaa” (a while back you felt pain initially but then enjoyed it)
Hmmm
“Waisa hee hoga” (it will be like that only) he said reassuringly.
With round of reasoning over, he restarted with the drilling. The big tool moved in to go in. Gradual sustained pressure made it go in one inch and she felt that her eyes would come out of her sockets. She shrieked in pain shouting no, no. He asked her to be quiet saying someone would come. She became less noisier but was still shrieking in pain. The eyes were closed and drops of tears flowed. He did not pull out but applied a sustained second round of pressure. This made it go in another one inch. By now the hands had started playing with the melons hanging. He did not proceed further for a couple of minutes. He allowed her to absorb the pain. She did so. The anal walls stretched to accommodate the huge guest. All the while a rich dose of lotion was being applied on the tool.
Very gently he asked her “ready for one more shot”
Hmmm came the reply.
Another shot of gradual pressure make it go in by one more inch. Every inch of tool in was making it very painful for her but once the anal walls stretched to accommodate it, she would feel the pleasure of being filled in. Thus after 7-8 such movements almost 80-90% of his dick was in.
He waited for her to adjust and adjust did she. The virgin holes were ravished today by the monster. Slowly but surely he moved the dick out and in. By & by she had adjusted to its size and dimensions and the anal walls now loved the intruder. The momentum picked up and the tool now started hurting her inner walls. She was being hit where no one had ever done. It was hitting her deep inside and she was loving it. Her new slutty side was on full display. She started moaning loudly and screamed “more, more” in delight. It was sheer display of wanton lust from her. The melons shook violently with being intermittently being held by his hands. He held mane of her hair so as to be in a position of riding a horse. She liked the way she was being used by him. The momentum further picked up with him hitting her deep inside ever so powerfully. She was feeling the granite hard piston hits but could not do anything. The hole was hurting now. He felt the twinge and like a water hose he erupted streams of thick cum in her. It was too much for her. The much battered whole was now filled with a pleasurable warm semen. Tired as he was he withdrew the now limp cock and now both lay side by side on the mattress. The summer heat did not matter to them for first few minutes. Then he got up to change the direction of the pedestal fan in his house towards them.
Both lay there in each other’s embrace savouring the moment.
She said “Dard ho raha hai” (it is paining)
“Par maza aaya” (but did you enjoy)
“Haan” (yes)
“Dheere dheere tumhe dard kam aur maza zyaada aayega” (gradually it will start paining less and you will enjoy more.)
They hugged each other and went in for another round of kissing, sucking, licking etc.
He started “Yaar teri cousins bhi itnee hot hain” (Are your cousins hot like you)
“Matlab” (meaning?)
“yaar you and Tina are so hot – are your female cousins as sexy as you are?”
She giggled and said “yes”
“Toh unke saath threesome kab” (so when do we do a threesome with them)
“Badmaash” (you rascal) she said and laughed.
“Actually you and Tina would be my first choice” (he said smiling)
“Pitoge” (You will get beaten)
He started laughing with her.
Both talked for some more time. She told him of how Dahiya wanted to do it with her and had shown him his cock also but the way he did was disgusting and she did not like it. Also she told how during their 10th board farewell party, a couple of students had groped her boobies and ass cheeks. She confided that she liked such indiscretions and that some of her male cousins were not averse to having a feel occasionally. Since in '.s you could marry within your relatives, therefore, she and Tina were the prized ones in their relatives for marriage. Both were urbane, sophisticated and very hot
She told him how she once sucked cock of her elder cousin and how he had licked her pussy but they could not go further. It was like layers of onion peels coming off.
“Anything about Tina” he enquired
She said “She has also been groped a few times and I know that she has had over 3 boyfriends this year”
“Both of you have taken features from your mother. Your boobs and Tina’s ass” he said.
“You noted?”
“Only a blind would not. Must say your mom is a dream”
“Oye” she said
“yaar I am stating the fact”
“Ek baat poochoon bura toh nahin maanogi” (If I ask something, will you get angry?)
“Nahin” (No)
“Didn’t anyone try to flirt with your mom” he asked.
She was silent (just like Sheetal when enquired about Mrs Kapoor). But this time she was silent for a longer duration. He got worried that he blown his chance. But as he was about to say sorry, she mumbled something.
“Haan (yes) a few times”
That was music to his ears. The hot woman loved to be flirted with.
She then told how she had once seen her uncle praising her on being so hot and she was giggling like a teenager and that sadaf had seen her uncle massaging her boobies in a corner. There were several other instances where her older cousins had embraced her in name of harmless fun on occasion of Holi but it groping was anything but harmless. She also said that her father was now paying less attention to her than required. Also what was music to his ears was that his stock had grown after Dahiya episode.
After the first barrier was broken, Sadaf and Vicky fucked like rabbits. She would come from school tuitions and then it was a fuck fest. They fucked in her parents bedroom, their bathroom, balcony, kitchen, dining table. Same in his house as well. Every position, every posture was tried and tested again and again. She was built to fuck. Full stop.
Now we will move the story further. Sadaf had gone to her relatives place. She was to be there with Tina and come back after a fortnight. Since the relatives had only young girls and her uncle was out of country for sometime hence his darling was safe. (so as to speak).
The board results were out. He had topped his school. Took Science stream in Class XI. Was the cynosure of all eyes in the neighbourhood. Meanwhile his acts with Mrs Kapoor and Sheetal continued, as and when opportunities arose.
The schools started in July, the students were redistributed depending upon the marks. It was Science and Commerce stream. It was very painful at first to not to see your classmates with whom you have grown. Though they were in the other room but it was not the same. New session commenced. Physics, Chemistry, Maths concepts were going over the head. Everything was a bouncer. Teachers used to come, teach, go away. While the teacher was there they felt that they understood everything but back to square one once teacher went. All those who had Science in XIth would understand the predicament.
Come August 15, 1990 and then Prime Minister, V P Singh, announced from the Red Fort implementation of Mandal Commission recommendations. There were massive violent protests by college students in Delhi. Schools were closed for indefinite period from around 20 August. The schools and colleges opened only after Dussehra in October that year. Those were very turbulent times, specially in North India.
Vicky was an active participant in these protests. He would go out with the college students for protests. A couple of times he had near brushes with the law without being identified. His parents had sensed trouble if he continued this. As a god given chance for them, they got a call from his Tayaji (where Vicky’s sister was staying) who was blessed with a granddaughter a couple of months earlier, requesting if Vicky could go and stay with second cousin of his daughter in law in Panipat. The Cousin was recently blessed with a baby boy around the same time she was blessed with a daughter. Her parents had died and her parents-in-law were too old and frail to take care and stayed in Punjab. Her husband was going overseas for a couple of months. Her name was Ritu. He had some vague recollection of meeting her at her Tayaji’s place once. His parents had been to their house a couple of times.
Since it was request from his Tayaji, his father could not say no. So Vicky was packed and dispatched to Panipat. Panipat is about 90km from Delhi. For good measure he was given his books to study. His parents thought this way he would be away from trouble. God is great. He understood the maxim when he reached there.
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