16-11-2018, 05:09 PM
Part - 6
By the time I reached home, the hard-on with which I had been walking around since morning had begun to ache. I contemplated shagging off, but then decided against it. To get my mind off sex, I decided to go up to our terrace and do my work-out. I changed into my tracks and a sleeve-less vest, and picking up my weights headed for the terrace. I did my stretching exercises for about 15 minutes, and then started with my push-ups. By the time I had finished my 50 push-ups, the sweat was dripping off me. I took a breather, had a drink of water from my gym bottle, and then picked my weights to begin doing my bicep curls. I began to curl the weights, holding my arm rigid at my side, and lifting them up by just bending them at the elbow.
As I was counting the reps, I noticed a figure standing in the adjacent terrace from the side of my eyes. I turned to see Kalpana bhabhi standing there in the adjacent terrace, her elbows on the wall, her chin resting on her palms, and looking at me with that same seductive smile of hers. Since ours were twin houses, Kalpana bhabhi's and our house shared a common wall on one side. And the terrace too was separated by a single common wall, which rose to just above my waist. I paused, and putting down my weights, said with a smile "Oh aunty, I did not see you."
She smiled back, and straightening herself said "Of course, I did not want you to know that I was here. Otherwise how could I have had the pleasure of watching a young man like you exercising" "Oh please don't tease me like that aunty ... I am just trying to get into some shape" I said in a protesting voice. As I straightened my chest, and walked towards her, I could see her eyes on my chest and my arms. "Oh come on beta" she retorted, "you have the best physique that I have seen on anybody" she flattered me in her sexy tone. "Please finish your exercises ... I won't disturb you" she continued. "How can I do my exercises with you standing here, aunty?" I said with a naughty smile. "Why ... what am I doing to disturb you?" she asked in mock indignation. "Oh aunty, you are so beautiful ... I will be only looking at you, and I won't be able to have any strength or concentration to do my work-out" I said with a laugh. "Chat hat ... maskhebaaz" she chided me with a laugh, and slapped me playfully on my arms.
She let her fingers linger on my arms, and I felt my loins began to stir again, as I felt her soft touch on my sweaty arms. Still looking at my biceps, and running her fingers along them, she said in a small voice "You really have very hard muscles, Jignesh..." I could see the gleam in her eyes as she looked at my body intently. She came out of reverie quickly, and turning to me said "OK, you do what you were doing now. I just want to see ... I promise I won't disturb you." I laughed, and picked up my weights again. Pushing my chest out, with a grunt I began to do my bicep curls again, making sure she got a good view of my muscles tightening & stretching as I swung my arm. I switched weights, and proceeded to repeat the set again. By the time I was done, I was breathing hard, and sweating profusely.
I kept the weights down, and walked back to the wall where she was still standing in the same pose; leaning forward, chin resting on her elbows. I went and stood diagonally opposite to her, and resting my arms on the wall, leant forward; letting her get a good view of my chest and my arms. As I recovered my breath, I smiled at her. She smiled back, and as she turned her head, the pallu of her sari slipped off her shoulder and slid down to her elbow, exposing the creamy skin of her cleavage in the deep necked blouse, and her milky breasts in her white blouse. She glanced down quickly at her fallen pallu, but made no attempt to put it back. In the same position, she reached out with her left hand, the pallu still dangling on her elbow, and gently touched me on my arm. "You have a very sexy body, Jignesh..." she said in a shallow voice, her lips no longer smiling.
Without moving an inch, I turned my face towards her and said "You have a very sexy body too, aunty..." I consciously looked down at her exposed cleavage, and then looked up into her eyes. Slowly,
a seductive smile touched her lips, and she said in a hoarse voice "You don't have to flatter Sarla aunty, beta ... I know I am old now, and have put on a lot of weight" she said self consciously. "That's rubbish aunty" I dismissed her remark. "You are by far the sexiest lady I know" I said in a half whisper, my words ringing in my ears, not believing that I had just said that to Sarla bhabhi. "Uncle is a very lucky man..." I concluded.
For the first time, I saw the cocky self-assured bitch blush; and I knew I had scored. The self assured flirting smile disappeared from her face, replaced by a self conscious look. As she straightened, looking into my eyes, her pallu which had been at her bent elbows, slid down further, all the way up to her wrist, where the fall was arrested by her palm still resting on the wall. And to my utter surprise and pleasure, she made no attempt to put it back even now! The woman of my fantasies, the sexy cock-teasing 36-year old Sarla bhabhi was standing inches from me, the pallu of her sari down to her waist, held just by her wrist, exposing to my unrestricted view the dick-raising sight of her creamy white cleavage, the soft milky breasts hanging free in a slightly loose white blouse, and curvy fleshy belly capped with a deep belly button.
As I gazed unashamed at the her torso, I could sense her looking into my eyes questioningly, as if begging me to tell her how I found what I was looking at. There was electricity in the air, as she raised her hand and touched my muscular chest at the exposed portion in my vest, and asked me hoarsely "Jignesh ... do you really find your Sarla bhabhi sexy?" Before I could reply, a shout came from below "Sarla bhabhi ... bhaaji waala". It was the vegetable vendor who came to our colony daily, and Sarla bhabhi bought fresh vegetables from him daily. The moment was lost. She hurriedly pulled up her pallu, and turned to rush downstairs. Just as her head was about to disappear behind the wall of the steps, I called out and said to her in a soft voice "Aunty, I meant what I said..." Without waiting for her reaction, I turned around, and picking up my weights, went downstairs.
As I stood under the shower, letting the cold spray cool me down, I felt my hard cock which stood rigidly out, crying for attention. As I held my throbbing cock and stroked it slowly, the vision of Sarla bhabhi in the terrace flashed before my eyes again. My cock jerked spasmodically, and I was tempted to shag off once again, but I resisted the temptation. It was about 7 'o clock now and I still had an hour to go before Kalpana aunty came with my dinner. Since I had nothing to do till then, I figured I might as well go to their place and have dinner. It would at least get my mind off Sarla bhabhi. "And since I am going there, I might as well stay back there tonight and have some fun with Jigna" I thought to myself naughtily. Dressed in a pair of slacks and a tee, I walked over to their place.
As I reached the door and rang the bell, I could here the voice of Jatin bhai shouting inside. His voice died down as the bell rang, and after a few moments' delay he came and opened the door. His face brightened as he saw me, and grabbing my hand he exclaimed "Jignesh bhai! What a pleasant surprise! Come in, come in!" I smiled back at him and walked in. As he closed the door behind us, I looked around for Kalpana aunty, but could not see her in the living room. "Isn't aunty at home?" I asked casually. He hesitated for a moment, and then said "Yes, yes ... she is in the kitchen. Kalpu ... Jignesh bhai is here" he called out to her.
After a minute's delay, Kalpana aunty came out of the kitchen. One look at her and I could make out that she had been crying. Her eyes were swollen and red. She sniffed, wiped her face with the pallu of her sari, and forcing a smile on her face asked me "How are you Jignesh bhai?" "I am fine, aunty" I replied automatically. There was an awkward silence after that. I decided to grab the bull by its horns, and asked "What's wrong?" Nobody replied. They just looked at each other. Getting no response, I said "I think I came at the wrong time ... perhaps its better if I leave..." As I turned to leave "No ... no..." both of them blurted out at the same time. I stopped, and waited for them to speak. Once again they looked at each other awkwardly.
Finally, it was Jatin bhai who broke the silence. "It's nothing Jignesh bhai. She's just making a mountain out of a mole-hill. Thanks to you, today I deposited the money in the bank for getting my loan sanctioned; and also paid my landlord his rent. That fool went and talked about it to some other supplier of mine, who also landed up at my shop ... demanding to be paid today" He continued in an exaggerated tone of big trouble "And he said that if I don't pay him by tomorrow, he's going to stop bringing scrap to me. Now he is my biggest supplier, and I can't afford to lose him." Glancing at Kalpana with a guilty look, he continued "So all I did was ask her to give me money today from what she has been earning by her cooking ... It's just a matter of adjusting for a few days ... I will soon get my money from some of my other customers"
Turning back to me, he said in an accusing tone "But she is refusing to give me the money..." As soon as he finished, Kalpana aunty started sobbing, and between her sobs, spoke "Oh Jignesh bhai, what will I do with keeping money for myself ... I am doing this work to run our family only no ... I have saved up 2,500 rupees and with that I have to run the house" She broke down in sobs again, and then continued "Tomorrow I have to pay the milkman 2 months due ... I have to pay the grocery shop for things I have been buying from him on credit for the last one month ... if I gave him the money, tell me what will I do ... what answer will I give them..." and she broke off sobbing again.
I quickly grasped the situation, and before Jatin bhai could open his mouth to say anything, I said "Itni si baat hai ... what am I for" I asked in a re-assuring tone. Turning to Jatin bhai, I asked him "How much money do you need to pay this guy Uncle?" He hesitated, and then looked at Kalpana aunty. She spoke up "No Jatin bhai ... no. You have already done more than enough for us ... we cannot burden you with this." Jatin bhai just shook his head. I let out and exaggerated sigh, and turning to Kalpana aunty, asked her "Aunty, do you still think of as a paraya aadmi? Was I wrong in thinking that you now consider me part of your family?" I said with mock hurt in my voice. "No beta ... it is not like that ... but..." I interrupted her "No buts, aunty ... there is nothing more to discuss in this matter" I said with finality. Taking out my wallet, I asked her husband again "Tell me Uncle, how much money you need to pay him?" "I have to pay him 5,000 rupees ... but I only have 2,000 left with me..." he said in a small voice.
Without a word, I pulled three notes of 1,000 rupees each and handed it over to him. He looked once again at his wife, and accepted it. He folded his hands, and with a grateful look, started to say "Jignesh bhai..." I cut him off, and taking his hand in mine said "Uncle, please don't say anything ... after all, a friend in need is a friend indeed" "Yes, that is true..." he said nodding his head. All of a sudden he said "Let me do one thing Jignesh bhai. Let me go to that greedy fellow now only and throw this money in his face. I don't want to give him the satisfaction of sleeping tonight that he has me under his finger. You wait OK, Jignesh bhai ... we will have dinner together" With these big words, he rushed out and left on his rickety old scooter. I stepped out to watch him go.
I turned back and re-entered the house, closing the door behind me. I was surprised to see that Kalpana aunty was not in the living room. And I wondered where Jigna was. I called out for Kalpana aunty, and go no response. I slowly walked into their bedroom, and saw Kalpana aunty sitting on the bed, holding her face in her hands and weeping silent. I quickly walked up to her and sat down by his side. Pulling her hands from her face, I asked in a concerned voice "Aunty, what happened ... why you are crying now?" She did not respond but just continued to sob silently, her body heaving with her sobs. Putting my arms around her broad back, I asked again "Oh aunty, tell me please ... why are you crying?" She lifted her face up, and looking at me with tears streaming down her face, she sobbed "Oh Jignesh beta ... I feel so helpless. I work and work and work, just to earn a little money so that I can run this house ... and yet he treats me like I am hoarding some money and hiding it from him."
She paused as she sniffed and continued "We are poor people, but I have never begged from anybody. I have always maintained my respect, and paid all people in time ... but he just doesn't have any idea what pains I take to keep this house running..." and she broke down again. "I never ask him where he spends the money he earns, but he wants to know about every rupee I earn..." she sobbed. "And how much money will we take from you Jignesh bhai ... for how long..." her voice trailed off as she hid her face in her hands again and began to sob again.
I shifted closer to her, my thighs pressed against hers, and putting my hands on her shoulders, held her. She dropped her hands from her face, and as she did that, her pallu slipped off her shoulders, and fell on her arms. Sobbing, she placed her head on my shoulders, and leant against me. Her hands were on my thighs, and she leant on my shoulder, I could feel her big heavy breasts press against my ribs. They almost felt like hard muscle against my body. It was probably because she wore a very tight bra to keep her breasts from swinging loose. As I looked down at her, I could see the valley of her breasts from the top of her blouse. Since the pallu was no longer covering her bosom, I could see how large her breasts were. They were pressed tight in her blouse and bra, and hence were spread across her chest. On hook of her blouse was open, and through the opening, I could see her cheap black bra inside.
I continued to caress her back, feeling the straps of her bra through the blouse, as I waited for her to finish shedding her tears. With each sob that racked her body, her big heavy breasts pressed against my ribs, causing my cock to stir and harden. Finally her sobs subsided, and she regained her composure. Lifting her head off my shoulder, she finally pulled up her pallu, and wiped her face. She then looked up at me with a weak smile. I lifted my butt up on one side, and pulled out my wallet. Extracting five notes of 1,000 rupees each from it, I folded it and taking her hand, placed it there. She looked up at me incomprehensively.
I once again took her hand in mind, and said "Kalpana aunty, this time I asking you not to say anything. So far everything you have done has been for your husband and your children. So far whatever I have done has also been for Jatin bhai and Jigna. Nobody has done anything for you ... not even I" I told her in an even voice. "So, please don't refuse me. This is a small thank you from me for the kindness you have shown to me and for welcoming me with open arms in this house" I said with a smile. "Please don't mention anything about this to Uncle. This is for you ... to use as you deem fit" I concluded.
She looked at me with an expression of gratefulness and tenderness in her eyes. Then without saying a word, she took my hand and kissed it. Placing my hand back in my lap, she looked again into my eyes with the same expression of love. That look was so inviting, conveying infinite possibilities, that I felt a ripple of desire surge through me, to push her down on the bed ... and take her. Just then, the doorbell rang, and we heard Jigna call out from outside "Mummy ... it's me". Caressing my face once again, Kalpana aunty got up and went to open the door. I too followed her into the living room.
As Jigna stepped in, she saw me and her face lit up in a big grin "Jignesh bhai..." she yelped in joy, and came bounding towards me. For a moment I was afraid that she was going to hug me. But she thankfully checked herself in time, and upon reaching me, just shook my hand enthusiastically. I couldn't help but notice the way her young breasts jiggled as she came running to me. Soon, Jatin bhai also returned, and we settled down to have dinner. He took out the bottle that I had got him yesterday, and asked if we could have a drink. I refused, much to the joy of Kalpana aunty, but told him he was free to go ahead. By the time we finished dinner; he had had two drinks, and was woozy.
He burped, got up, and announced that he was going to go to sleep; but not before making me promise that I would sleep over. I, of course, was more than happy to. Jigna was, of course, delighted; and I also saw Kalpana aunty's face lighten up when I agreed. He excused himself and went into their bedroom, while Jigna went into the other bedroom to sleep; but not before whispering confidentially in my ears that she would be waiting for me to come to bed. Kalpana aunty cleared the plates and went into the kitchen to wash them. I followed her, and casually chatted up with her, as she washed the dishes. She finished, and then wiping her hands, went inside her bedroom.
She came out with one of her husband's lungis again, for me to change. I took it from her hands, and after changing, came out in the lungi and my sleeveless vest. I was wearing my underwear inside, as I didn't want my semi hard cock to show. She looked at me as I handed over my tee & the slacks to her to be hung behind the door, and I saw her glance at my muscles again. Jatin bhai was already snoring by now; and I was sure that there would be no action in their bedroom tonight. Kalpana aunty told me that she was going for a bath, and asked me to go to sleep. She switched off all the other lights, leaving only the light in the passage on, before she got into the bathroom. As I stepped into the other bedroom, I saw Jigna sit up on the bed. She hand changed into an old worn thin cotton round-neck t-shirt, with an equally old & worn pair of cheap cotton slacks. She put her finger to her lips and gestured to me to be silent.
As I went and sat on my bed, she got up from hers, and tip toed towards mine. As she got up, the light from the passage fell on her from behind, and I saw that she was not wearing anything underneath her thin t-shirt. I could see the shape of her perky firm tits outlined inside her tee, and they jiggled provocatively as she tip-toed towards me. Again gesturing to me to be quite, she came and sat down on my lap and put her arm around my neck. With the other hand she held my face, and kissed me on my lips passionately, her tongue going wild in my mouth. "Oh boy, this bitch is sure hot" I thought to myself. I kissed her back with all my pent up passion, and slid my hand under her t-shirt. Cupping her firm young breasts, I fondled them a bit roughly, and rolled her nipples between my fingers. A moan escaped her mouth as I did that. Not wanting to take any risk, I pushed her away, and chided her "Go to your bed now ... your mother will come out of the bathroom any moment now" With a pout she got up, and returned to her bed, but not before whispering in my ear "I will wait for you..."
I lay back with a sigh on the bed, and watched as Jigna too got inside her sheet. Soon Kalpana aunty finished her bath and came out. She was dressed in an old house gown (what women commonly called maxi) and was toweling her hair dry. I watched her as she went to the balcony to hang the wet towel. She went into her bedroom and I could hear the sounds of her opening the windows. Then I heard her coming towards the passage, and I half closed my eyes. As she came through the passage where the light was still on, I could see her clearly through my half closed yes. "Fuck man, she is not wearing a bra" I breathed to myself as I looked at her. She stopped at the door of the room I was lying in, and paused as if thinking to herself. In the light from the bulb which was just behind & above her, I could see her clearly.
She was wearing a gown alright, with a petticoat (like the one worn under a sari) underneath. The gown was probably very old and did not reach her ankles, so I could see the petticoat hanging well below the hem of the gown. Her massive butt stuck out in the gown, and also looked much bigger in the gown. But what had my undivided attention was her torso. Her huge breasts hung free inside the gown, and I could see the shape of them clearly through her gown, as the light from behind made it almost translucent. They seemed much bigger than when I had seen them in her blouse & bra. Set free of the restraints of the very tight bra that she must have been wearing, they hung fleshy & free on her chest. Not only did they protrude out much more than with her bra, but they also seemed much rounder; no longer flattened by the tight bra. And as she had walked up to the door, they swung heavily under her gown, as if with a mind of their own. My cock was hard as a shaft now, and I pressed my thighs together. After what seemed like an eternity of her standing there thinking, she slowly came inside the room. She glanced at Jigna, apparently to check if she was asleep, and after confirming that, she came towards my bed.
I lay there pretending to be asleep, but was watching her though half closed eyes. She stood there for a moment, unsure of herself, and then leaning forward, gently shook me by my arm, calling out in a very soft voice that was almost a whisper "Jignesh bhai..." I pretended to wake up, and blinking my eyes looked up at her "Kalpana aunty" I asked. She quickly sat down by my side on the bed, and placing her hand on my chest, said in a soft voice "I am sorry I disturbed you ... I just came to check if you were still awake..." "No, no it's alright ... I had just closed my eyes..." There was an awkward silence. As she sat there right next to me, I could now see her huge heavy breasts from much closer quarters in the gown. With her hand still resting on my chest, her fingers began to lightly caress the hair on my chest. "I just..." she paused, unsure of her again. The smell of her, freshly bathed, the outline of her big racks showing through her gown, thanks to the light from behind, and her hands softly caressing the hair on my chest was driving me crazy.
I was terribly tempted to push her hands down to my hard cock straining inside my underwear, and grab her heavy boobs. But knowing fully well that Jigna was lying awake in the bed on the other side, and probably watching us, I had no choice but to lie there motionless. "I just wanted to tell you how thankful I am ... I don't have words to express how grateful I am ... you are such a..." she said in a whisper. I placed my hand on hers which was on my chest, and squeezing it gently said "Oh aunty, please ... you are making me feel very uncomfortable by saying all this ... please don't..." She looked down at into my eyes with the same warmth and tenderness, and then leaning forward gently kissed me on my forward. As she did that, her heavy dangling breasts pressed against my chest, and my cock almost jumped out my underwear. She lingered there for a moment after kissing my forehead, her breasts still pressed to my chest, and I could feel her breath on my face. Her hands were on my hair as she looked at me with love.
With great difficulty I overcame the urge to grab her and crush her in my arms. Instead, with a deep sigh, I took her hand in mine and kissed her hand. Holding her hand pressed against my cheek, I too looked back with all the tenderness I could muster, given my rampaging cock. She smiled after a while, and straightened. Caressing my face once more, she whispered "Good night beta" and walked back to her room. She switched off the light in the passage, and I heard her close the door of her bedroom. Once there was silence, I slid my hand inside my lungi and pulled off my underwear to give my hard cock some relief. I held in gingerly and began to stroke it gently.
As I lay on my bed stroking my cock, waiting for some time to pass before I went to Jigna's bed, I heard some rustling noise from Jigna's side of the bed, and in a flash she was there next to my bed. "Jignesh bhai..." she whispered "I could not wait for you, so..." she breathed. In the light filtering in from the tube-lights on the street outside, I could see that she had taken off her slacks and was clad only in her t-shirt and panty. Sitting there by my lying side, she knelt forward quickly and pressed her lips on mine, darting her tongue into my mouth. My cock twitched, as I felt her young firm breasts press against my chest, at the same spot where her mother's mature heavy breasts had pressed against only a few minutes back. Wrapping my hands around her back, I slid my hands inside her t-shirt, and caressed the smooth skin of her back, pressing her towards me.
After a long wet kiss, she straightened up and started tugging off my vest. I raised my arms above my head to ease that. As she took it off completely, she placed both her hands on my chest and began to caress my chest. Bending forward again, she began to kiss me on my chest. "Oh man, this sexy teenage bitch is learning fast" I thought to myself. Not wanting to lose control of myself, I pushed her up, and made her to sit up. Lying prone, I slid both my hands inside her t-shirt and cupped her firm perky tits. I squeezed them hard, as she threw back her head and sighed. I rolled her nipples between my fingers. "Jigna" I whispered to her "Come and sit on top of me" She obeyed me immediately, and clambered over me, placing herself on my waist with her thighs on either side of my torso.
I could now see her clearly in the light coming through the window. I pushed up her t-shirt to bare her young teenaged breasts. Taking my cue, she held up her t-shirt above her tits for me, and bunched them up on her chest, keeping her breasts bared and accessible for me. I fondled them gently, and caressed her nubs with my finger tips. She was starting to breathe faster now, and I could feel her squirming on my hips, her panty rubbing on my stomach. It was a very erotic sight. A sexy teenager with a firm body, sitting on top of me, holding up her t-shirt above her firm young breasts, and waiting for me to ravage her. "Jigna" I whispered again "Take off your panties, baby" Once again she hastened to obey, and quickly slid off her panties.
As she repositioned herself on top of me, I could feel the hair of her pussy against my belly. My cock jerked and slapped against her bare butt, snuggling itself in between the crack of her ass. As I began to squeeze her ass with one hand, and fondle her tits with the other, she began to squirm, rubbing her pussy on my hips and trying to press her butt on my rigid shaft. With some irritation, she pulled off her t-shirt over her head and threw it aside, and began to sway gently on me. She grabbed my hands and guided them to her breasts again, urging me to fondle them. I almost came at that moment. This young sexy teenaged girl was now sitting on top of me completely naked! And acting like a bitch in heat! In a frenzied moment, I was tempted to grab her firm butt, lift her off my hips and impale her on my rigid shaft. But my conscience would never allow me to do that ... not to an under aged girl of 18.
So instead I pulled her towards me, and took her breast in my mouth and began to suck on it passionately. She moaned with pleasure. I switched to her other tit, and repeated the same. She was squirming uncontrollably now, grinding her wet pussy against me. I rolled her off me and sat up on the bed, with my back towards the wall. I pulled her towards me and made her lean against me with her back towards me. My erect cock was pressed against her upper butt and lower back. I cupped her left tit with my left hand and began to squeeze & fondle it, as I pushed her head back towards me and kissed her passionately. I slid my right hand to between her thighs, and began to rub her wet slit. She was really beginning to get wet now.
To Be Continued..
By the time I reached home, the hard-on with which I had been walking around since morning had begun to ache. I contemplated shagging off, but then decided against it. To get my mind off sex, I decided to go up to our terrace and do my work-out. I changed into my tracks and a sleeve-less vest, and picking up my weights headed for the terrace. I did my stretching exercises for about 15 minutes, and then started with my push-ups. By the time I had finished my 50 push-ups, the sweat was dripping off me. I took a breather, had a drink of water from my gym bottle, and then picked my weights to begin doing my bicep curls. I began to curl the weights, holding my arm rigid at my side, and lifting them up by just bending them at the elbow.
As I was counting the reps, I noticed a figure standing in the adjacent terrace from the side of my eyes. I turned to see Kalpana bhabhi standing there in the adjacent terrace, her elbows on the wall, her chin resting on her palms, and looking at me with that same seductive smile of hers. Since ours were twin houses, Kalpana bhabhi's and our house shared a common wall on one side. And the terrace too was separated by a single common wall, which rose to just above my waist. I paused, and putting down my weights, said with a smile "Oh aunty, I did not see you."
She smiled back, and straightening herself said "Of course, I did not want you to know that I was here. Otherwise how could I have had the pleasure of watching a young man like you exercising" "Oh please don't tease me like that aunty ... I am just trying to get into some shape" I said in a protesting voice. As I straightened my chest, and walked towards her, I could see her eyes on my chest and my arms. "Oh come on beta" she retorted, "you have the best physique that I have seen on anybody" she flattered me in her sexy tone. "Please finish your exercises ... I won't disturb you" she continued. "How can I do my exercises with you standing here, aunty?" I said with a naughty smile. "Why ... what am I doing to disturb you?" she asked in mock indignation. "Oh aunty, you are so beautiful ... I will be only looking at you, and I won't be able to have any strength or concentration to do my work-out" I said with a laugh. "Chat hat ... maskhebaaz" she chided me with a laugh, and slapped me playfully on my arms.
She let her fingers linger on my arms, and I felt my loins began to stir again, as I felt her soft touch on my sweaty arms. Still looking at my biceps, and running her fingers along them, she said in a small voice "You really have very hard muscles, Jignesh..." I could see the gleam in her eyes as she looked at my body intently. She came out of reverie quickly, and turning to me said "OK, you do what you were doing now. I just want to see ... I promise I won't disturb you." I laughed, and picked up my weights again. Pushing my chest out, with a grunt I began to do my bicep curls again, making sure she got a good view of my muscles tightening & stretching as I swung my arm. I switched weights, and proceeded to repeat the set again. By the time I was done, I was breathing hard, and sweating profusely.
I kept the weights down, and walked back to the wall where she was still standing in the same pose; leaning forward, chin resting on her elbows. I went and stood diagonally opposite to her, and resting my arms on the wall, leant forward; letting her get a good view of my chest and my arms. As I recovered my breath, I smiled at her. She smiled back, and as she turned her head, the pallu of her sari slipped off her shoulder and slid down to her elbow, exposing the creamy skin of her cleavage in the deep necked blouse, and her milky breasts in her white blouse. She glanced down quickly at her fallen pallu, but made no attempt to put it back. In the same position, she reached out with her left hand, the pallu still dangling on her elbow, and gently touched me on my arm. "You have a very sexy body, Jignesh..." she said in a shallow voice, her lips no longer smiling.
Without moving an inch, I turned my face towards her and said "You have a very sexy body too, aunty..." I consciously looked down at her exposed cleavage, and then looked up into her eyes. Slowly,
a seductive smile touched her lips, and she said in a hoarse voice "You don't have to flatter Sarla aunty, beta ... I know I am old now, and have put on a lot of weight" she said self consciously. "That's rubbish aunty" I dismissed her remark. "You are by far the sexiest lady I know" I said in a half whisper, my words ringing in my ears, not believing that I had just said that to Sarla bhabhi. "Uncle is a very lucky man..." I concluded.
For the first time, I saw the cocky self-assured bitch blush; and I knew I had scored. The self assured flirting smile disappeared from her face, replaced by a self conscious look. As she straightened, looking into my eyes, her pallu which had been at her bent elbows, slid down further, all the way up to her wrist, where the fall was arrested by her palm still resting on the wall. And to my utter surprise and pleasure, she made no attempt to put it back even now! The woman of my fantasies, the sexy cock-teasing 36-year old Sarla bhabhi was standing inches from me, the pallu of her sari down to her waist, held just by her wrist, exposing to my unrestricted view the dick-raising sight of her creamy white cleavage, the soft milky breasts hanging free in a slightly loose white blouse, and curvy fleshy belly capped with a deep belly button.
As I gazed unashamed at the her torso, I could sense her looking into my eyes questioningly, as if begging me to tell her how I found what I was looking at. There was electricity in the air, as she raised her hand and touched my muscular chest at the exposed portion in my vest, and asked me hoarsely "Jignesh ... do you really find your Sarla bhabhi sexy?" Before I could reply, a shout came from below "Sarla bhabhi ... bhaaji waala". It was the vegetable vendor who came to our colony daily, and Sarla bhabhi bought fresh vegetables from him daily. The moment was lost. She hurriedly pulled up her pallu, and turned to rush downstairs. Just as her head was about to disappear behind the wall of the steps, I called out and said to her in a soft voice "Aunty, I meant what I said..." Without waiting for her reaction, I turned around, and picking up my weights, went downstairs.
As I stood under the shower, letting the cold spray cool me down, I felt my hard cock which stood rigidly out, crying for attention. As I held my throbbing cock and stroked it slowly, the vision of Sarla bhabhi in the terrace flashed before my eyes again. My cock jerked spasmodically, and I was tempted to shag off once again, but I resisted the temptation. It was about 7 'o clock now and I still had an hour to go before Kalpana aunty came with my dinner. Since I had nothing to do till then, I figured I might as well go to their place and have dinner. It would at least get my mind off Sarla bhabhi. "And since I am going there, I might as well stay back there tonight and have some fun with Jigna" I thought to myself naughtily. Dressed in a pair of slacks and a tee, I walked over to their place.
As I reached the door and rang the bell, I could here the voice of Jatin bhai shouting inside. His voice died down as the bell rang, and after a few moments' delay he came and opened the door. His face brightened as he saw me, and grabbing my hand he exclaimed "Jignesh bhai! What a pleasant surprise! Come in, come in!" I smiled back at him and walked in. As he closed the door behind us, I looked around for Kalpana aunty, but could not see her in the living room. "Isn't aunty at home?" I asked casually. He hesitated for a moment, and then said "Yes, yes ... she is in the kitchen. Kalpu ... Jignesh bhai is here" he called out to her.
After a minute's delay, Kalpana aunty came out of the kitchen. One look at her and I could make out that she had been crying. Her eyes were swollen and red. She sniffed, wiped her face with the pallu of her sari, and forcing a smile on her face asked me "How are you Jignesh bhai?" "I am fine, aunty" I replied automatically. There was an awkward silence after that. I decided to grab the bull by its horns, and asked "What's wrong?" Nobody replied. They just looked at each other. Getting no response, I said "I think I came at the wrong time ... perhaps its better if I leave..." As I turned to leave "No ... no..." both of them blurted out at the same time. I stopped, and waited for them to speak. Once again they looked at each other awkwardly.
Finally, it was Jatin bhai who broke the silence. "It's nothing Jignesh bhai. She's just making a mountain out of a mole-hill. Thanks to you, today I deposited the money in the bank for getting my loan sanctioned; and also paid my landlord his rent. That fool went and talked about it to some other supplier of mine, who also landed up at my shop ... demanding to be paid today" He continued in an exaggerated tone of big trouble "And he said that if I don't pay him by tomorrow, he's going to stop bringing scrap to me. Now he is my biggest supplier, and I can't afford to lose him." Glancing at Kalpana with a guilty look, he continued "So all I did was ask her to give me money today from what she has been earning by her cooking ... It's just a matter of adjusting for a few days ... I will soon get my money from some of my other customers"
Turning back to me, he said in an accusing tone "But she is refusing to give me the money..." As soon as he finished, Kalpana aunty started sobbing, and between her sobs, spoke "Oh Jignesh bhai, what will I do with keeping money for myself ... I am doing this work to run our family only no ... I have saved up 2,500 rupees and with that I have to run the house" She broke down in sobs again, and then continued "Tomorrow I have to pay the milkman 2 months due ... I have to pay the grocery shop for things I have been buying from him on credit for the last one month ... if I gave him the money, tell me what will I do ... what answer will I give them..." and she broke off sobbing again.
I quickly grasped the situation, and before Jatin bhai could open his mouth to say anything, I said "Itni si baat hai ... what am I for" I asked in a re-assuring tone. Turning to Jatin bhai, I asked him "How much money do you need to pay this guy Uncle?" He hesitated, and then looked at Kalpana aunty. She spoke up "No Jatin bhai ... no. You have already done more than enough for us ... we cannot burden you with this." Jatin bhai just shook his head. I let out and exaggerated sigh, and turning to Kalpana aunty, asked her "Aunty, do you still think of as a paraya aadmi? Was I wrong in thinking that you now consider me part of your family?" I said with mock hurt in my voice. "No beta ... it is not like that ... but..." I interrupted her "No buts, aunty ... there is nothing more to discuss in this matter" I said with finality. Taking out my wallet, I asked her husband again "Tell me Uncle, how much money you need to pay him?" "I have to pay him 5,000 rupees ... but I only have 2,000 left with me..." he said in a small voice.
Without a word, I pulled three notes of 1,000 rupees each and handed it over to him. He looked once again at his wife, and accepted it. He folded his hands, and with a grateful look, started to say "Jignesh bhai..." I cut him off, and taking his hand in mine said "Uncle, please don't say anything ... after all, a friend in need is a friend indeed" "Yes, that is true..." he said nodding his head. All of a sudden he said "Let me do one thing Jignesh bhai. Let me go to that greedy fellow now only and throw this money in his face. I don't want to give him the satisfaction of sleeping tonight that he has me under his finger. You wait OK, Jignesh bhai ... we will have dinner together" With these big words, he rushed out and left on his rickety old scooter. I stepped out to watch him go.
I turned back and re-entered the house, closing the door behind me. I was surprised to see that Kalpana aunty was not in the living room. And I wondered where Jigna was. I called out for Kalpana aunty, and go no response. I slowly walked into their bedroom, and saw Kalpana aunty sitting on the bed, holding her face in her hands and weeping silent. I quickly walked up to her and sat down by his side. Pulling her hands from her face, I asked in a concerned voice "Aunty, what happened ... why you are crying now?" She did not respond but just continued to sob silently, her body heaving with her sobs. Putting my arms around her broad back, I asked again "Oh aunty, tell me please ... why are you crying?" She lifted her face up, and looking at me with tears streaming down her face, she sobbed "Oh Jignesh beta ... I feel so helpless. I work and work and work, just to earn a little money so that I can run this house ... and yet he treats me like I am hoarding some money and hiding it from him."
She paused as she sniffed and continued "We are poor people, but I have never begged from anybody. I have always maintained my respect, and paid all people in time ... but he just doesn't have any idea what pains I take to keep this house running..." and she broke down again. "I never ask him where he spends the money he earns, but he wants to know about every rupee I earn..." she sobbed. "And how much money will we take from you Jignesh bhai ... for how long..." her voice trailed off as she hid her face in her hands again and began to sob again.
I shifted closer to her, my thighs pressed against hers, and putting my hands on her shoulders, held her. She dropped her hands from her face, and as she did that, her pallu slipped off her shoulders, and fell on her arms. Sobbing, she placed her head on my shoulders, and leant against me. Her hands were on my thighs, and she leant on my shoulder, I could feel her big heavy breasts press against my ribs. They almost felt like hard muscle against my body. It was probably because she wore a very tight bra to keep her breasts from swinging loose. As I looked down at her, I could see the valley of her breasts from the top of her blouse. Since the pallu was no longer covering her bosom, I could see how large her breasts were. They were pressed tight in her blouse and bra, and hence were spread across her chest. On hook of her blouse was open, and through the opening, I could see her cheap black bra inside.
I continued to caress her back, feeling the straps of her bra through the blouse, as I waited for her to finish shedding her tears. With each sob that racked her body, her big heavy breasts pressed against my ribs, causing my cock to stir and harden. Finally her sobs subsided, and she regained her composure. Lifting her head off my shoulder, she finally pulled up her pallu, and wiped her face. She then looked up at me with a weak smile. I lifted my butt up on one side, and pulled out my wallet. Extracting five notes of 1,000 rupees each from it, I folded it and taking her hand, placed it there. She looked up at me incomprehensively.
I once again took her hand in mind, and said "Kalpana aunty, this time I asking you not to say anything. So far everything you have done has been for your husband and your children. So far whatever I have done has also been for Jatin bhai and Jigna. Nobody has done anything for you ... not even I" I told her in an even voice. "So, please don't refuse me. This is a small thank you from me for the kindness you have shown to me and for welcoming me with open arms in this house" I said with a smile. "Please don't mention anything about this to Uncle. This is for you ... to use as you deem fit" I concluded.
She looked at me with an expression of gratefulness and tenderness in her eyes. Then without saying a word, she took my hand and kissed it. Placing my hand back in my lap, she looked again into my eyes with the same expression of love. That look was so inviting, conveying infinite possibilities, that I felt a ripple of desire surge through me, to push her down on the bed ... and take her. Just then, the doorbell rang, and we heard Jigna call out from outside "Mummy ... it's me". Caressing my face once again, Kalpana aunty got up and went to open the door. I too followed her into the living room.
As Jigna stepped in, she saw me and her face lit up in a big grin "Jignesh bhai..." she yelped in joy, and came bounding towards me. For a moment I was afraid that she was going to hug me. But she thankfully checked herself in time, and upon reaching me, just shook my hand enthusiastically. I couldn't help but notice the way her young breasts jiggled as she came running to me. Soon, Jatin bhai also returned, and we settled down to have dinner. He took out the bottle that I had got him yesterday, and asked if we could have a drink. I refused, much to the joy of Kalpana aunty, but told him he was free to go ahead. By the time we finished dinner; he had had two drinks, and was woozy.
He burped, got up, and announced that he was going to go to sleep; but not before making me promise that I would sleep over. I, of course, was more than happy to. Jigna was, of course, delighted; and I also saw Kalpana aunty's face lighten up when I agreed. He excused himself and went into their bedroom, while Jigna went into the other bedroom to sleep; but not before whispering confidentially in my ears that she would be waiting for me to come to bed. Kalpana aunty cleared the plates and went into the kitchen to wash them. I followed her, and casually chatted up with her, as she washed the dishes. She finished, and then wiping her hands, went inside her bedroom.
She came out with one of her husband's lungis again, for me to change. I took it from her hands, and after changing, came out in the lungi and my sleeveless vest. I was wearing my underwear inside, as I didn't want my semi hard cock to show. She looked at me as I handed over my tee & the slacks to her to be hung behind the door, and I saw her glance at my muscles again. Jatin bhai was already snoring by now; and I was sure that there would be no action in their bedroom tonight. Kalpana aunty told me that she was going for a bath, and asked me to go to sleep. She switched off all the other lights, leaving only the light in the passage on, before she got into the bathroom. As I stepped into the other bedroom, I saw Jigna sit up on the bed. She hand changed into an old worn thin cotton round-neck t-shirt, with an equally old & worn pair of cheap cotton slacks. She put her finger to her lips and gestured to me to be silent.
As I went and sat on my bed, she got up from hers, and tip toed towards mine. As she got up, the light from the passage fell on her from behind, and I saw that she was not wearing anything underneath her thin t-shirt. I could see the shape of her perky firm tits outlined inside her tee, and they jiggled provocatively as she tip-toed towards me. Again gesturing to me to be quite, she came and sat down on my lap and put her arm around my neck. With the other hand she held my face, and kissed me on my lips passionately, her tongue going wild in my mouth. "Oh boy, this bitch is sure hot" I thought to myself. I kissed her back with all my pent up passion, and slid my hand under her t-shirt. Cupping her firm young breasts, I fondled them a bit roughly, and rolled her nipples between my fingers. A moan escaped her mouth as I did that. Not wanting to take any risk, I pushed her away, and chided her "Go to your bed now ... your mother will come out of the bathroom any moment now" With a pout she got up, and returned to her bed, but not before whispering in my ear "I will wait for you..."
I lay back with a sigh on the bed, and watched as Jigna too got inside her sheet. Soon Kalpana aunty finished her bath and came out. She was dressed in an old house gown (what women commonly called maxi) and was toweling her hair dry. I watched her as she went to the balcony to hang the wet towel. She went into her bedroom and I could hear the sounds of her opening the windows. Then I heard her coming towards the passage, and I half closed my eyes. As she came through the passage where the light was still on, I could see her clearly through my half closed yes. "Fuck man, she is not wearing a bra" I breathed to myself as I looked at her. She stopped at the door of the room I was lying in, and paused as if thinking to herself. In the light from the bulb which was just behind & above her, I could see her clearly.
She was wearing a gown alright, with a petticoat (like the one worn under a sari) underneath. The gown was probably very old and did not reach her ankles, so I could see the petticoat hanging well below the hem of the gown. Her massive butt stuck out in the gown, and also looked much bigger in the gown. But what had my undivided attention was her torso. Her huge breasts hung free inside the gown, and I could see the shape of them clearly through her gown, as the light from behind made it almost translucent. They seemed much bigger than when I had seen them in her blouse & bra. Set free of the restraints of the very tight bra that she must have been wearing, they hung fleshy & free on her chest. Not only did they protrude out much more than with her bra, but they also seemed much rounder; no longer flattened by the tight bra. And as she had walked up to the door, they swung heavily under her gown, as if with a mind of their own. My cock was hard as a shaft now, and I pressed my thighs together. After what seemed like an eternity of her standing there thinking, she slowly came inside the room. She glanced at Jigna, apparently to check if she was asleep, and after confirming that, she came towards my bed.
I lay there pretending to be asleep, but was watching her though half closed eyes. She stood there for a moment, unsure of herself, and then leaning forward, gently shook me by my arm, calling out in a very soft voice that was almost a whisper "Jignesh bhai..." I pretended to wake up, and blinking my eyes looked up at her "Kalpana aunty" I asked. She quickly sat down by my side on the bed, and placing her hand on my chest, said in a soft voice "I am sorry I disturbed you ... I just came to check if you were still awake..." "No, no it's alright ... I had just closed my eyes..." There was an awkward silence. As she sat there right next to me, I could now see her huge heavy breasts from much closer quarters in the gown. With her hand still resting on my chest, her fingers began to lightly caress the hair on my chest. "I just..." she paused, unsure of her again. The smell of her, freshly bathed, the outline of her big racks showing through her gown, thanks to the light from behind, and her hands softly caressing the hair on my chest was driving me crazy.
I was terribly tempted to push her hands down to my hard cock straining inside my underwear, and grab her heavy boobs. But knowing fully well that Jigna was lying awake in the bed on the other side, and probably watching us, I had no choice but to lie there motionless. "I just wanted to tell you how thankful I am ... I don't have words to express how grateful I am ... you are such a..." she said in a whisper. I placed my hand on hers which was on my chest, and squeezing it gently said "Oh aunty, please ... you are making me feel very uncomfortable by saying all this ... please don't..." She looked down at into my eyes with the same warmth and tenderness, and then leaning forward gently kissed me on my forward. As she did that, her heavy dangling breasts pressed against my chest, and my cock almost jumped out my underwear. She lingered there for a moment after kissing my forehead, her breasts still pressed to my chest, and I could feel her breath on my face. Her hands were on my hair as she looked at me with love.
With great difficulty I overcame the urge to grab her and crush her in my arms. Instead, with a deep sigh, I took her hand in mine and kissed her hand. Holding her hand pressed against my cheek, I too looked back with all the tenderness I could muster, given my rampaging cock. She smiled after a while, and straightened. Caressing my face once more, she whispered "Good night beta" and walked back to her room. She switched off the light in the passage, and I heard her close the door of her bedroom. Once there was silence, I slid my hand inside my lungi and pulled off my underwear to give my hard cock some relief. I held in gingerly and began to stroke it gently.
As I lay on my bed stroking my cock, waiting for some time to pass before I went to Jigna's bed, I heard some rustling noise from Jigna's side of the bed, and in a flash she was there next to my bed. "Jignesh bhai..." she whispered "I could not wait for you, so..." she breathed. In the light filtering in from the tube-lights on the street outside, I could see that she had taken off her slacks and was clad only in her t-shirt and panty. Sitting there by my lying side, she knelt forward quickly and pressed her lips on mine, darting her tongue into my mouth. My cock twitched, as I felt her young firm breasts press against my chest, at the same spot where her mother's mature heavy breasts had pressed against only a few minutes back. Wrapping my hands around her back, I slid my hands inside her t-shirt, and caressed the smooth skin of her back, pressing her towards me.
After a long wet kiss, she straightened up and started tugging off my vest. I raised my arms above my head to ease that. As she took it off completely, she placed both her hands on my chest and began to caress my chest. Bending forward again, she began to kiss me on my chest. "Oh man, this sexy teenage bitch is learning fast" I thought to myself. Not wanting to lose control of myself, I pushed her up, and made her to sit up. Lying prone, I slid both my hands inside her t-shirt and cupped her firm perky tits. I squeezed them hard, as she threw back her head and sighed. I rolled her nipples between my fingers. "Jigna" I whispered to her "Come and sit on top of me" She obeyed me immediately, and clambered over me, placing herself on my waist with her thighs on either side of my torso.
I could now see her clearly in the light coming through the window. I pushed up her t-shirt to bare her young teenaged breasts. Taking my cue, she held up her t-shirt above her tits for me, and bunched them up on her chest, keeping her breasts bared and accessible for me. I fondled them gently, and caressed her nubs with my finger tips. She was starting to breathe faster now, and I could feel her squirming on my hips, her panty rubbing on my stomach. It was a very erotic sight. A sexy teenager with a firm body, sitting on top of me, holding up her t-shirt above her firm young breasts, and waiting for me to ravage her. "Jigna" I whispered again "Take off your panties, baby" Once again she hastened to obey, and quickly slid off her panties.
As she repositioned herself on top of me, I could feel the hair of her pussy against my belly. My cock jerked and slapped against her bare butt, snuggling itself in between the crack of her ass. As I began to squeeze her ass with one hand, and fondle her tits with the other, she began to squirm, rubbing her pussy on my hips and trying to press her butt on my rigid shaft. With some irritation, she pulled off her t-shirt over her head and threw it aside, and began to sway gently on me. She grabbed my hands and guided them to her breasts again, urging me to fondle them. I almost came at that moment. This young sexy teenaged girl was now sitting on top of me completely naked! And acting like a bitch in heat! In a frenzied moment, I was tempted to grab her firm butt, lift her off my hips and impale her on my rigid shaft. But my conscience would never allow me to do that ... not to an under aged girl of 18.
So instead I pulled her towards me, and took her breast in my mouth and began to suck on it passionately. She moaned with pleasure. I switched to her other tit, and repeated the same. She was squirming uncontrollably now, grinding her wet pussy against me. I rolled her off me and sat up on the bed, with my back towards the wall. I pulled her towards me and made her lean against me with her back towards me. My erect cock was pressed against her upper butt and lower back. I cupped her left tit with my left hand and began to squeeze & fondle it, as I pushed her head back towards me and kissed her passionately. I slid my right hand to between her thighs, and began to rub her wet slit. She was really beginning to get wet now.
To Be Continued..
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