16-11-2018, 05:19 PM
Part - 8
It was a 1:00 pm show, and there were hardly any people. And since the movie had already started, the ticket counter was deserted. As we walked up to the counter to buy tickets, Jigna stopped suddenly and said that she wanted to buy some pop-corn and Cola. I handed her the money and told her to get it quickly. As she ran off, I turned to Sejal and said "You know Sejal, I didn't want to come ... but when Jigna told me that you were also with her ... I changed my mind". She looked at me with those big round eyes, and then her face slowly broke into a pleased smile.
As we walked towards the counter, she placed her hand on my arm and squeezed gently, smiling her thanks to me. We walked into the hall, and saw that it was almost empty. There were hardly any people. I had selected seats which were at the last row. There were about 15-20 others in the hall, and most of them were couples who had come to cozy up on the pretext of a movie. I smiled inwardly when I saw that there was no one else in our row. We sat down on our seats, with Sejal to my left, and Jigna to my right.
The movie was some lousy Govinda comedy. As we sat, I had placed my helmet in my lap and had thrown my jacket over it. Jigna was already immersed in the movie, and laughing gaily at every silly joke in the movie. After a while, the entrance to the hall was closed, and there was almost complete darkness, with only the light from the screen flickering across the hall. As soon as that happened, I felt Jigna slide her hands under my arm and hook it around my arm. As she pressed herself closer to me, I felt her hard firm breasts pressing against my arm. I stiffened instinctively. "Shit, this bitch is going to get me into trouble" I thought to myself. I glanced furtively at Sejal. She hadn't noticed anything and was watching the movie, both her hands placed demurely in her lap.
I shifted to her side imperceptibly, hoping to get a feel of her big soft boobs on my left arm as well. But the way she was sitting, all I managed to get was the feel of her shoulders against mine. On the other side, Jigna's tight breasts pressing against my right arm was causing junior to wake up, and soon it became really uncomfortable for me with my hard cock straining in my underwear. As the movie progressed, I slowly moved my right hand off the hand-rest of my seat, and placed it on Jigna's knee. She instantly placed her hand on the back of my palm and pressed it to her knee. The way my helmet was placed on my lap, and with my jacket lying half over her Jigna's thighs, there was no way Sejal could see what was going on.
With the utmost subtlety, I hooked my fingers on the hem of Jigna's skirt, and began to slowly pull it up her thighs. Keeping her eyes, on the screen, she slowly pulled up one end of my jacket and covered my hand as well as her thighs with it. I pulled up her skirt, and began to gently caress the smooth skin of her bare thighs. From the way she squirmed in her seat, I could see that she loved it. She periodically clasped & unclasped her thighs, trapping my hand in between the warm firm flesh of her thighs. Ever so slowly, I let my hands creep upwards, and I felt her part her legs a bit to let my hand free access. As I was doing this, I felt Sejal shift in her seat, and I froze.
As she shifted, I felt her move a bit more closely to me and press her shoulder against my arm, and at the
same time pressing her knee against my thigh. "Oh boy..." I thought to myself. Taking that as a hint, even as I continued to manipulate the insides of Jigna's thighs with my right hand, I slowly slid my left hand and placed it on Sejal's lap. She stiffened as she felt my palm rest on her thick fleshy thigh, albeit over her skirt. Then I slowly slid my palm down Sejal's thigh, till my fingers could feel the bare skin of her knee. I began to then caress the soft skin on her knee with my fingers.
As I did that, I began to feel her tremble a little bit. Not wanting to scare her off, I stopped moving my fingers, and just let it rest there on her knee. We continued to watch the movie in this position for some time. After a while, sensing no movement or encouragement from Sejal, I took my left hand off her knees and rested my forearm back on the hand-rest of the seat again. As soon as I did that, she shifted again, and with an imperceptible movement, slid her right hand under my left arm, and hooked her hand around it. As I turned to glance at her when she did that, she also looked up at me, and with a shy smile tightened her grip on my arm. "Now that's better" I thought to myself as I smiled at her, and got the feel of her big soft breasts pressing against my left arm. I slid my hand off the hand-rest again, and placing it on her knee, patted her knee in acknowledgment.
It was almost like I had a big soft cushion being pressed into my arm. While all this was going on, my right hand too was busy, and by now had reached all the way up to Jigna's panties. She was pressing my hand with hers on her mound, and I was gently rubbing the mound of her pussy through her panties. In between, I would scbang the slit of her pussy through her panties with my finger tips, causing her to shudder. Sejal, on the other side, in the meantime had quietly placed her hand on my palm, and was gently pressing it to her thigh. But I could not take the chance of sliding my hand under her skirt, as there was no cover for her unlike Jigna, whose thighs were covered by one end of my jacket.
My boner was screaming for attention by now. As Jigna continued to rub her tight breasts on my right arm, I was getting tired of just having Sejal's soft breasts pressed against my other arm. On the pretext of re-adjusting myself on my seat, I removed my left hand from Sejal's lap as well as Jigna's lap, and stretched, lifting both my hands well above my head. As I brought my hands down after completing the fake stretching, instead of bringing them both down, I dbangd my left arm around Sejal's shoulder, and brought my right hand back to Jigna's lap.
Sejal froze once again, as my hands were placed on her shoulders, my palm resting on her left shoulder; while Jigna immediately slid her hands under my arm again, and pulled my right hand back in between her spread thighs. She re-adjusted the jacket again to cover her thighs, as I started to rub her mound through her panties again. Shifting my focus back to Sejal, I began to gently run my finger on her shoulder, feeling the strap of her bra through her shirt & petticoat. By now, sure that Jigna had not noticed this move, she had relaxed a bit.
As I caressed her shoulder flesh with my fingers, I felt her move her shoulder and press it against my hand. At the same time, her knee pressed harder against mine. "So sweetheart, you like it..."I thought to myself with a smile. With this newfound confidence, I moved my slid it in between the collar of her college uniform's shirt and her neck. I then began to caress her neck. I could feel her draw in her breath sharply, as she felt my hand on the bare skin of her neck. Her skin felt smooth and hot to my touch. Then I began to tease her by caressing her collar bone and her neck with my fingers. Sliding my fingers down a bit more, I felt the softness of her chest just above the first button of her shirt. She shivered at my touch, and pressed herself closer towards me, her shoulders pressing into the side of my rib-cage under my armpit.
As this was going on, I felt Jigna on the other side shift sideways towards me, and slide her hand to my lap, under my jacket. My helmet was placed just over my crotch, hiding the bulge in my jeans, and she slid her hand on to my crotch through the face-opening of my helmet. "Horny ... but a smart bitch" I thought to myself on her ingenuity. With her palm resting on my lump, she began to press it through my jeans; and tried to squeeze it through my jeans. I responded by rubbing my finger tips harder against her slit, which I could feel through her thin cotton panties, and was rewarded by the feel of her panties beginning to get wet.
On the pretext of re-adjusting the way I was sitting again, I moved by butt on the seat, and in one swift motion pulled Sejal closer towards me, and rested my palm on the swell of her big soft fleshy breast. They were the biggest, softest, fleshiest tit-flesh I had ever felt in my life. I felt her sharp intake of air, as my palm landed on her breast. She glanced quickly towards Jigna, and then at me. I continued to look straight ahead, and just kept my palm there, ready to remove my hand if I saw any resistance from her. I could feel her breathing faster and her left breasts heaving up and down under my arm. Taking one more chance, I cupped her breast in my hand and squeezed it gently. The feeling was just amazing. It was almost like squeezing a milk bag; soft yet heavy; pliant yet fleshy.
I felt her shudder involuntarily, and then in a sudden motion she put her right hand on my thigh and squeezed. I was in seventh heaven. I couldn't believe that this hot busty teenager, whom I had met for the first time just two days back, was today sitting by my side in a dark cinema-hall, letting me squeeze her juicy tits. As I felt the swell of her heavy breasts though her shirt, petticoat, and bra; I told to myself that she had to be a C-cup, and not B. On the other side, Jigna was beginning to get more adventurous. She was now trying to pull down the fly of my jeans. I leaned back a little bit to straighten my hips, so that she could pull down the fly of my jeans. Little by little, she inched the zip down, and had it fully open in some time.
As she slid her hand inside the opening of my fly, and her fingers touched my rock hard cock through my underwear, I squeezed my thighs together. My arousal had by now reached new peaks, and in a swift but almost imperceptible movement, I took my left hand off Sejal's breasts, and slit it into the neck of Sejal's shirt. I was rewarded by the feel of the hot soft flesh of the top of her heavy breasts on my palm. With my fingers inside the neck of her shirt, I could now feel the deep neck of her petticoat against my finger tips now. As my fingertips caressed her chest, I could feel the beginning of the swell of her fantastic pair of tits. Her right hand on my left knee clutched harder. She, ever so gently, raised her left hand, and grabbed my left hand which was inside her shirt now, feeling the skin just above the neck of her petticoat.
As she did that, she also pressed her breast from the side with her arm left arm, causing her heavy breasts to press together and push up towards my exploring fingers, creating a valley between those two heavenly breasts. I took this as encouragement, and began to tease the crevice that had formed between her pliant tit-flesh now. Pulling her closer towards me, I pushed my hand deeper inside her shirt and slid it inside the neck of her petticoat. As my fingers touched the top of her magnificent breasts, I felt her shiver, and goose-bumps form all over her hot skin. My cock was aching and straining by now. As my fingers continued to feel the top of her heavenly tits, I could feel the edges of her tight bra.
As I ran my fingers along the edge of her bra, I could feel that the poor girl was wearing an extremely tight bra; probably to keep her big heavy tits in check. I tried to slide my fingers inside the cup of her bra, but was not able to get it in more than an inch due to the tightness of her bra. By now she was clutching my thigh almost painfully hard, and was pressing herself even more against me. I glanced at her, and she looked up at me, a mixed look of desire and fear on her face. Tapping the edge of the cup of her bra, I pursed my lips in a grimace, and shook my head, indicating my frustration. She responded by turning her face to the screen again, and hunching her shoulders together more, trying to create some space between her breasts and the bra. It didn't help much, and my fingers were not able to go in any more. She just looked up at me with a resigned expression, and then rested her head on my chest. Just then, the movie reached its interval, and 'INTERMISSION' appeared on the screen.
There was a flurry of movements all around, as Jigna pulled her hand out of my open fly, I pulled my hand from in between her thighs, and at the same time slipped my other hand from inside Sejal's shirt, and swinging it over her head, brought it back to my lap. As the lights came on, we all assumed our positions of normalcy. Jigna stretched her hands above her head and yawned; I did the same, while Sejal just straightened her back and smiled at both of us. Jigna asked Sejal if they could go to the women's room. Sejal nodded and stood up. I couldn't get up with my fly lying open under my helmet, so I just sat there, as they both went out. Once they left, I quickly put my hand inside my underwear, adjusted my hard cock, which was already oozing pre-cum, to a more comfortable position pointing towards my belly; and then zipping up my fly, walked out of the hall to get a couple of cold drinks.
Sejal & Jigna returned just as the movie resumed. I was already back in my seat, waiting for them with the bottles of Coke. As Jigna took her seat on my right, Sejal squeezed past my knee and took her seat on my left. We began to watch the movie again, sipping our drinks. As the door was shut, and the hall became dark, Jigna made the first move. Taking my hand, she placed it in between her legs, and immediately covered it with the end of my jacket. I shook my head in silent disbelief. I had never come across a hornier teenager before. As I began to caress the soft warm insides of her thighs again, she furtively slid her hand under my jacket, and through the opening in the helmet, began to caress my cock thru my jeans again.
Seeing that Jigna was occupied, I slowly lifted my other arm and placed it around Sejal's shoulders. This time she responded immediately by pressing herself towards me. My fingers began to move towards her breasts as if with a mind of their own. As my hand reached the neck of her shirt, I felt her lift her left and hand fiddle with something at the front of her shirt. As she put her hand back on her lap, I realized to my utter surprise & joy that she had just opened the top button of her shirt. My heart started beating faster, as I realized that this plump busty teenager sitting next to me was actually, literally inviting me to feel her magnificent breasts.
My fingers cupped her breast from outside her shirt, and gently squeezed them, causing her to press herself against me more. While I was at this, Jigna was going from milestone to another. My hand between her legs had again reached her panties, and as I began to rub the mound of her pussy through her panties, I felt her slide her free right hand under her skirt, and touch my hand. She slid herself down a little more on the seat, and then to my shock, she hooked her finger in the elastic of her panty, and pulled it down a bit. I needed no second invitation, and my fingers slid inside her panty. She pulled her hand back out, and my hand was now firmly held inside by the elastic of her panties; her wet pussy pressing against my fingers.
She spread her thighs wider, and gently pushed her pelvis up towards my palm, as if urging me to finger her. I responded in kind my beginning to rub her with slit with my middle finger. She shivered violently as I did that, and in a fit of arousal, quickly opened my fly again and squeezed my erect cock through my undies. She then proceeded to pull my underwear down a bit, and with a little bit of difficulty freed my hard cock from the confines of my underwear. As my shaft sprang out, it was so erect it almost touched the top of my helmet from inside. And as I began to finger her juicy virgin pussy, she took my hardness in her soft hand and began to stroke me gently.
I shifted in my seat to get a little more comfortable, and in the same motion, pushed my palm inside Sejal's shirt; and then without any delay inside her petticoat as well. As I felt the top of her big soft breasts, my fingers touched the edge of her bra cups. As I tried to push my finger inside the cup of her bra, I was in for another shocker. I realized that Sejal's bra was hanging loose over her amazing boobs; as a result of which my hand slid in about as easily as it would have had she just covered it with a sheet. "Oh man ... what a girl!" I thought to myself. This sweet sexy busty plump teenager, had in the interval, gone into the toilet and unhooked her bra from behind! My palm was now almost fully inside her bra, and for the first time, I felt the huge size, heavy weight, and incredible softness of her incredibly matured breasts. They felt like a huge lump of soft dough in my hand, and my hand automatically closed around that hot mammary flesh.
As I turned to look at her, I saw that she had pressed her head onto my chest, and with her eyes closed, was breathing heavily. My fingers kneaded the soft flesh of her tits, and probed around for her nipples. Her breasts were so huge, that I couldn't find her nipples where I would've normally found them on any other normal size breast. Because of the size of her heavy tits, they hung down on her chest, and the nipples were almost at the bottom of her boob's curve, more towards her belly. I had to start pulling up the flesh of her tits, before my fingers could feel her nipples. For the size of her breasts, her nipples were relatively small. But I figured they were extremely sensitive, for as soon as my finger tip touched it, it stiffened, and she almost let out a moan.
So here I was ... in a dark cinema hall, squeezing and fondling the big breasts of one plump teenage girl; and fingering the wet juicy cunt of another lithe firm bodied one, while she stroked my hard cock! Given the circumstances, could any guy have asked for more? I think not. Jigna was beginning to push up her pelvis almost rhythmically now, even as Sejal was squirming in her seat, the sensation of my hands caressing, fondling, and kneading her tits & nipples sent her into orbit. The way Jigna was going on stroking my cock now; I was scared that I would cum.
Thankfully, the movie was coming to an end now; and I quickly withdrew my hand from inside her skirt. Sliding it inside my helmet, I tapped her hand which was stroking my cock softly. She got the hint and began to withdraw her hand, even as I unobtrusively pulled out my hand from the insides of Sejal's bra, petticoat and shirt. As both girls began to look at the screen, I furtively slid my hand inside my jacket & helmet, and put my house in order ... tucking my cock in, and zipping up my fly. With sanity prevailing now, I put my hand on either girl's leg and squeezed it gently, conveying my thanks to them for a fantastic time. The movie got over soon and we trooped out.
Sejal excused herself first saying she needed to go into the washroom. I figured she wanted to go and hook-up her bra again. After chatting with me for a few minutes, Jigna too followed her inside; probably to take a piss, and maybe wipe her wet pussy. It was Sejal who returned first. She looked extremely unsure and scared as she approached me. The courage which she had managed to muster inside the hall seemed to have deserted her now. She was having trouble looking at me in the eye, and came and stood shyly by my side, silently looking elsewhere. Seeing her discomfiture, I quickly grabbed her hand, and raising it to my lips, kissed them. She looked at me first with shock, and then seeing the loving expression on my face, a smile came to her face. I leaned towards her, still holding her hand, and whispered in her ear, "Sejal, you are a wonderful person. And I love you for who you are." A blush crept up to her cheeks, and her smile broadened.
Suddenly I remembered something. Glancing around to see if Jigna was coming back, and confirming that she was not, I quickly extracted my wallet, and took out two 500 rupee notes, and pressed it into Sejal's hands. "Sweetheart, I forgot to give you this yesterday. This is some pocket money from me for your picnic tour tomorrow" I said with a smile "I know you would be getting some pocket money from your parents, but just keep this with you in any case ... OK" I told her in dead earnest. She just nodded quietly and slid the money into her skirt pocket, just as Jigna re-appeared from the wash room. I dropped off the two girls back to their college and headed home. It was nearly half past five in the evening when I reached home. My cock had oozed so much pre-cum that my underwear had become sticky and uncomfortable. I was dying for a shower and a change.
As I was parking my bike, I saw Sarla bhabhi open the door and come out. Her face lit up with a smile as she saw me. Smiling, she said "Jignesh ... tum sau saal jiyoge ... main tumhare bare mein hi soch rahi thhi..." "Main zara market jaane ka soch rahi thhi ... ek do saadiyan lene... "she continued. She was dressed in a light green chiffon sari, and was looking incredibly sexy with her hair tied up nicely in a pony, a hint of lipstick on her luscious lips, and ear-rings dangling on her earlobes. Putting on her most seductive smile, she asked "Tum mere saath aaoge beta ... aunty ko company ho jayegi..." and her voice trailed off. "Arre aunty ... yeh bhi koi poochne ki baat hai ... mujhe bas das minute deejiye ... main zara naha ke aata hoon" I responded immediately with a smile. She perked up when she heard that.
I had a quick shower, and came out dressed in a pair of comfortable khakis and a white cotton shirt. As I was about to walk towards my bike, she stopped me
and said that we would go in her car. She had an old Maruti 800, which was seldom used as her husband was out of town mostly, and she did not know how to drive. Pressing the car keys into my hand, she said teasingly "Kya baat hai ... tum to bade dashing lag rahe ho..." I just smiled and squeezed her hand gently in response. We got into her car, and I drove towards the city. Before leaving, I had already called up the store manager at the boutique shop owned by my father's friend, and informed him that I was coming with yet another customer. He was naturally thrilled to hear this, and assured me of his best services as always. And I too was waiting to catch up with that sales girl Sapna again.
As we drove, Sarla bhabhi told me that she was planning to go to the older part of the city, where she typically bought her clothes. We would have to park the car someplace and walk around the place, picking up stuff from multiple shops. "Mujhe kuch gowns bhi lene hai ... aur kuch meri personal cheeze..." she told me with a teasing smile. I presumed the "personal cheeze" were her undergarments. "Aunty, main aapko ek boutique store mein le jaata hoon ... jo ki mere papa k ek dost chalate hain ... wahan par aapko sab kuch mil jayega" I suggested to her. "Par wahan to sab kuch bahut mehenga hoga na?" she protested. I smiled reassuringly, and placing my hand on hers, said "Are aunty, uski chinta aap mat keejiye ... meri bahut samay se icchha thi ki main aapke saath shopping ke liye jaoon ... aur aapko jo pasand ho woh lekar doon..." As she started to protest, I cut her off, and squeezing her hands, told her "Oh aunty, aap nahi jaanti aap mujhe kitni acchhi lagti hain ... meri khushi ke liye itna to karne deejiye mujhe..." "Oh Jignesh beta ... you are so sweet" she said with a charming smile, fluttering her eyelashes. "Tum jo pasand karoge, main wahi loongi ... ab khush ho na?" she teased me. I laughed and said, "Yes, I am very happy now, aunty". We soon reached the store.
As we entered the store, the manager was waiting at the counter. He beamed when he saw me and pumped my hand enthusiastically, while greeting Sarla bhabhi with a polite "Namaste". Sapna, the sales girl, was standing there attentively, and smiled at me brightly when she saw me. She led us to the first floor. As I followed Sarla bhabhi up the stairs, I couldn't help but look at the way her sexy ass swayed under her sari. She said she needed to go to the women's room. Sapna guided her to the loo, and returned. The two of us were alone on the floor for now. As she stood there fidgeting with her hair, she said softly, "I am very happy to see you again, sir".
She was dressed in the same uniform of white shirt-top and black women's trousers. I stepped up close to her, and kneeling towards her, whispered in her ears, "Tum yahaan par hote ho, is liye mera yahaan bar bar aane ka man karta hai..." She smiled softly when she heard that. I glanced around to check if anybody was around, and after confirming there was no one, I quickly took her hand in mine, and pressing a 500 rupee note into her hand, said softly "Sapna, you look really sexy when you keep the top button of your shirt open..." The color rushed to her cheeks, and she blushed when she heard that. She looked into my eyes with a hint of smile playing on her lips.
Glancing around to check no one was around, her hands reached up to her neck, and unbuttoned the top button of her top. My cock lurched in my pants at this gesture. She looked away shyly as I glanced at her neck and cleavage. I lifted my hand, with ran my finger gently along the side of her face, and trailed down towards her neck. Her breathing quickened as I did that. I pulled my hand away quickly as I saw Sarla bhabhi returning from the women's room. As she approached us, Sapna turned to her and asked "So what would you like to look at ma'am?" Sarla bhabhi turned to me with an imploring look, as if begging me to take control of proceedings.
Smiling at her, I said "We'd like to start with looking at some saris for aunty ji here ... she is a very special aunty to me ... so I am leaving the choice to you Sapna..." Sapna smiled and led us to the section where saris were displayed. As we followed her, I took Sarla bhabhi's arm and whispered "Aunty, I don't want you to look at the price tag, OK ... I want you to just select what you like..." "Oh Jignesh beta..." she began to protest. I cut her with a "Shhh..." As Sapna began to show Sarla bhabhi various choices, Sarla bhabi told her that she was basically looking at one good chiffon sari to wear for parties, and a few lesser quality cotton saris to wear at home or when going out to the shop.
As we were looking at the saris, a black chiffon one with silver tinsel embroidery caught my attention. Picking it up, I turned to Sarla bhabi and said "This will look really good on you, aunty..." Bending towards her, I whispered "In fact, you will look really sexy in this" She smiled on hearing this, and glance at the price tag. Turning back to me, she began to say that it was too expensive. I just made a stern face, and stopped her. I was already imagining how sexy she would look in that black sari, which was partly transparent, through which her black sleeveless blouse, arms and belly would be seen. "What do you say, Sapna?" I asked.
"Of course, sir ... this would look very good on madam ... it will go very well with her fair complexion..." she replied with a smile. "In fact, there are some other colors also, if madam is interested..." she continued. She brought out another wine-red one of the same type, which was equally appealing. I liked both, and I could see that Sarla bhabhi too was struggling to decide which one to select. Turning to me she said, "Jignesh, they are both so gorgeous ... I can't decide which one to take..." "It's simple" I said with a broad smile "we'll take them both". Her jaw dropped, and her hands leapt to her mouth, saying "No, no... , I can't..." I just asked Sapna to keep both of them aside, and told her firmly that we were taking both of them.
We then proceeded to select the cotton saris that she wanted. There too, Sarla bhabhi had planned to buy only two saris, but I got her four of them. By now, she had stopped protesting, and was taking everything I said with a grateful smile. Sapna then helped her select the matching petticoats and blouse pieces also. She said that they had a in-house tailor who could get her at least one blouse stitched in an hour's time. As the tailor came, and was taking Sarla bhabhi's measurements for the blouse, I could see him glance furtively at her cleavage. Sapna too noticed this, and smiled shyly at me when I caught her eye. As the tailor left, Sapna said she would go down and arrange for some cold drinks for us while we waited. She went downstairs to take care of that.
As she left, I turned to Sarla bhabhi and asked "Aunty, you had said that you wanted to buy some other personal things also ... what were those?" I asked innocently. She blushed, and with the same seductive smile on her lips, said "Nahi ... woh to main akele kar loongi... " "Acchha, to aap mujhe ab bhi paraya samajhti hai ... theek hai ... jaisi aapki marzi..." I said with a hurt tone in my voice. She quickly clasped my arm, and said "No beta ... aisi baat nahi hai ... mmm ... woh bas thode se bra aur panty lene thhe mujhe..." her voice trailed off, shyness overcoming her. "Oh" I said, as if I was only now beginning to understand. "OK, I will then tell that sales girl to help you with that also..." I said simply, and stood there looking away with my arms folded. I could see her mind trying to decide what she should do.
After a few seconds of indecisiveness, she walked up real close to me, and resting her hand on my arm, with that teasing hint of smile on her lips, said softly "Won't you help me select that also, Jignesh" The look in her eyes as she looked at me made my cock lurch. "But please ask that sales girl to leave us alone for some time ... I will feel shy..." her voice trailed off. I allowed a smile to gradually light up my face and nodded at her. When Sapna returned with the cold drinks for us, I told her that we would just like to look around for a while, and that she could go down and take care of her other work. As I said this, I winked at her. She got the hint, and said that she would wait downstairs for us.
After she went back, we went up to the lingerie section, where all kinds of exotic lingerie were on display. I could see Sarla bhabhi look at them with desire. She reached out and touched one of them, a satiny one with lacy cups, and wire support at the bottom of the cups ... but frowned when she saw the price tag. I could see that she liked that. And I could also imagine how sexy she would look in that, the black bra & panty in stark contrast to her milky white skin. At the same time I could also see that she was distinctly uncomfortable looking at these personal undergarments, with her neighbour's 18-year old son who lusted after her. I broke the ice by picking up that particular bra from the rack, and turning to her said "Oh aunty, this will look really sexy on you..." She blushed as I said that, and was struggling for words. I decided to take my chance, and continued "Oh aunty, it will be my dream come true if I can see you wearing this..." She bit her lips, and her face took on an expression of shyness and lust at the same time, a slow smile playing on her lips. "OK beta, if you want aunty to wear this ... I will" she said in a soft voice.
Once again, I insisted on her taking not just that one, but a crimson red one, and a dark blue one of the same pattern. They were all with matching lacy panties. Turning to her, I said "Aunty, there is one more thing I want to buy for you..." Taking her hand in mine, I led her to another part of the lingerie section where satiny slips & night gowns were displayed. I had my eyes on a crimson red one satiny slip, which was displayed on a mannequin. It came to just below the thighs, and above the knees, with only a thin strap holding it at the shoulder. There was a matching gown of translucent material which one could wear over the slip. The gown was to be tied with a sash in front. Sarla bhabhi's eyes lit up when she saw that. It was probably the kind of stuff which she had dreamt of wearing sometime when she was younger.
With a sigh, she reached out and touched the soft material, and said in a hoarse whisper "It's beautiful..." "It will look even more beautiful when you wear it, aunty..." I replied softly. She looked into my eyes for a moment, and then began to shake her head. "No Jignesh beta ... you have already spent so much ... no ... I cannot..." I stepped up real close to her, and placing my hands on her waist, pulled her towards me, her body touching mine. "For me, Sarla aunties ... please..." I said with desire in my voice. After a few tense seconds, she placed her hand on my chest, and said "Tum aunty ko bahut chaahte ho na, Jignesh..." When I nodded my assent, she smiled, and said "OK beta ... for you ... anything..." I smiled warmly, and before she could react, leant forward and placed a quick kiss on her cheeks. I pulled away from her, and went to call Sapna to pack the stuff we had selected.
As Sapna came up, Sarla bhabhi excused herself to go to the women's room again. As she left, Sapna came up to me and said softly, "Sir, will you come with me for a minute please..." "Of course" I replied, wondering what she had in mind. She led me to into the corridor of the section where the changing rooms were, which was not visible from the main area. Stopping there, she turned to me and slipped a piece of paper into my hand. "This is my phone number, sir ... if you need me for anything ... just call me ... I will come" she said a meek voice. As I heard this sexy dark sales girl say this, I felt my cock lurch in my pants again. "Main saat baje ko free ho jaati hoon... "she continued hesitatingly "uske baad kabhi bhi aa sakti hoon ... aap mujhe subak ko phone kar ke bata de to main kapde bhi lekar aa sakti hoon ... phir main yahan se nikalne se pehle change karke aapko milne aa sakti hoon..." she finished. I just looked at her without a word.
Seeing no response from me, a look of fear and uncertainty came to her face. Slowly I allowed a smile to come on to my face. I stepped up to her, and placing my hand on her waist, pulled her towards me. As I felt her lithe firm body press against mine, I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her. She was stunned for a moment, but then relaxed and kissed me back. As she parted her sweet lips, I slid my tongue inside and lashed it against her tongue. She responded with passionate fervor, and I slid my hands down to her butt and squeezed them, pressing her body against me. She let out a soft sigh as she felt my hardness pressing against her belly. I could feel her firm breasts enclosed in a padded bra, pressing against my lower chest. I pulled away from her, and held her at arms length, looking into her eyes. "Main phone karoonga tumhe, Sapna ... par ek shart par..." I said "tum mujhe sir nahi bulaaoge..." She smiled sweetly, and tilting her face to one side, nodded at me.
We came out of the changing rooms' area quickly, just in time to see Sarla bhabhi returning from the women's wash room. By this time, the tailor had returned with the black blouse for the black sari, and Sarla bhabhi and Sapna went towards the changing room to check the fitting. I headed downstairs to wait for them. She was satisfied with the blouse (a sleeveless one of course), and I then proceeded to settle the bills. Once again, Sarla bhabhi looked at me with concern when she saw the amount. I just smiled at her re-assuringly. The attendants helped us carry the bags into the car, and we began our drive home. As I was driving, Sarla bhabhi seemed to be lost in thought. "Kya soch rahe ho aunty?" I asked teasingly. She came out of her reverie, and responded "Kuch nahi beta ... bas aishe hi..." She then placed her hand over my hand which was on the gear knob, and said "Beta ... main tumko thank you kaise kahun ... yeh meri samajh main nahi aa raha hai..." "Oh aunty" I chided her "thank you to mujhe kehna chahiya ... ki aapne mujhe mauka diya aapke liye kuch gift lene ka..." "Aur agar aap phir bhi thank you kehna chaahti hai to ... bas mujhe ek bar aapko us black sadi mein dekhne dena..." I said with a suggestive smile. She just let out a small giggle, and continued to caress my hand.
By the time we reached home, it was nearing half past seven. As we were getting out of the car, Sarla bhabhi said "Beta, aaj tum dinner ke liye ghar par aana ... main tumhare pasand ka khana banaoongi..." When she saw me thinking about that "Aunty ne tumhari sab baate maan li ... ab aunty ke liye itna bhi nahi karoge..." she said with mock hurt in her voice, her lips curling into a sexy pout. I laughed, and said that I was just thinking what I would tell Kalpana aunty, because she would come with my dinner in the night. "Oh, tum usko keh dena ki tum aaj kuch friends ke saath dinner ke liye bahar ja rahe ho..." she piped back immediately. "But don't tell her that you will be at my house, OK beta..." she said anxiously. I laughed again, and said "OK aunty, I will come ... and I won't tell her..." I went home and placed a call to the neighbour of Kalpana aunty (where they used to receive their calls, since they did not have a telephone at their place), and asked them to convey the message to Kalpana aunty that I would not be home for dinner tonight, since I was going out with some friends for dinner. "Jigna is going to be disappointed tonight" I thought to myself.
After having a quick shower, I changed into a comfortable pair of khakis and a collarless shirt. I liberally dabbed cologne on my body, and having shaved, reached her house. She took her time opening the door, and when she did, I decided it was worth the wait. Dressed in the black chiffon sari I had just bought for her, with the matching sleeveless black blouse, a black high-heeled sandal, a gold chain around her neck, dangling gold ear rings and a dozen red glass bangles on each hand, she looked ravishing. She had put on a bit of make-up too. The mascara, eye liner, a hint of rouge on her cheeks and a faint lipstick only added to the charm. "Sorry beta, I was getting ready when you rang the bell..." she said with a lovely smile. "You look gorgeous, aunty" I replied with a smile.
She blushed, and taking my hand said "You don't have to flatter me so much, Jignesh bhai" I just laughed in response. She closed the door quickly, and led me to the comfortable living room. I noticed the way she swayed her hips as she walked to the kitchen. The sari clung to her body, and was tied low down her waist, showing her sexy belly button. The black chiffon being partly transparent, I could see the outline of her black blouse and the bare belly under the pallu. She had even put on a pair of sliver anklets that jingled softly as she walked. "Make yourself comfortable beta" she said from the kitchen. "What would you like to drink in the meantime?" she asked. "What can you offer me, aunty ... tea, coffee, or..." I replied with a laugh. I heard her giggle in response. Walking up to the kitchen, I said "Would you like to have some wine, aunty? I have some chilled white wine in the fridge at home" "Oh that would be wonderful, beta" she replied. "The last time I had wine was many years ago, when Dev had taken me to a party at his boss's place" Dev was her husband, who was always on tour.
I quickly went home and fetched the wine. She had kept two wine glasses ready. I uncorked the wine, and handing her the cold frosty bottle, said "Why don't you do the honors aunty" "You are so sweet beta..." she smiled seductively, as she took the bottle from my hand, and began to pour the wine into the glasses. As she leant forward to pour the wine, the pallu of her sari slipped off her shoulders, down to her arms. That gave me a quick glimpse of her magnificent cleavage in the low cut blouse. She caught my eye, and a teasing smile played on her lips. Straightening up, and adjusting her pallu, she sat down on the couch by my side. Handing me a glass and picking up hers, she said "Here is big thank you to you Jignesh beta ... for buying aunty all those wonderful gifts today" she said with a smile. We clinked our glasses, and took a sip of the wine. "Umm..." she said as she savored the wine.
As we settled back on the couch, I said "Aunty, why don't we just order some food today. I know you must be tired today after the shopping, and I would rather sit with you and have a nice evening rather than you spending time in the kitchen." "But beta, I had promised you I would cook for you today..." she began to protest. "There will be plenty of other times for that aunty" I told her with a smile "Today let us just relax..." She happily agreed. I was in the mood for some Chinese, and ordered it from a nearby restaurant that made good stuff. After putting the phone down, I went back and sat on the couch, making it a point to sit much closer to her. She had already finished her glass, and I could see that her cheeks had begun to flush.
As I poured her another glass, she put her hand on my thigh, and said "Jignesh beta, it is after such a long time that I am having such a good time ... thank you so much for making aunty feel so good..." she said gently. "Oh come on aunty, this is just the beginning..." I said with a laugh. "In fact, I should be thanking you for calling me to your house today..." She squeezed my thigh in response, and said "Oh I wanted to do this for so long now ... better late than never..." she said throwing her head back with a laugh. The wine was beginning to work its magic, and I could sense that she was beginning to loosen up. Placing my hand on hers, I looked into her eyes and said "You know aunty, I wish I was born much earlier ... then I could have met you before you got married ... I am sure you were the sexiest girl in your college..." She blushed again, and I could see that she was mighty pleased with what I had said. "Do you have any photographs of you from before you got married, aunty? I would love to see them..." I asked her "Really beta! I will get them right away then..." she said with a smile, and got up to do that.
To Be Continued ...
It was a 1:00 pm show, and there were hardly any people. And since the movie had already started, the ticket counter was deserted. As we walked up to the counter to buy tickets, Jigna stopped suddenly and said that she wanted to buy some pop-corn and Cola. I handed her the money and told her to get it quickly. As she ran off, I turned to Sejal and said "You know Sejal, I didn't want to come ... but when Jigna told me that you were also with her ... I changed my mind". She looked at me with those big round eyes, and then her face slowly broke into a pleased smile.
As we walked towards the counter, she placed her hand on my arm and squeezed gently, smiling her thanks to me. We walked into the hall, and saw that it was almost empty. There were hardly any people. I had selected seats which were at the last row. There were about 15-20 others in the hall, and most of them were couples who had come to cozy up on the pretext of a movie. I smiled inwardly when I saw that there was no one else in our row. We sat down on our seats, with Sejal to my left, and Jigna to my right.
The movie was some lousy Govinda comedy. As we sat, I had placed my helmet in my lap and had thrown my jacket over it. Jigna was already immersed in the movie, and laughing gaily at every silly joke in the movie. After a while, the entrance to the hall was closed, and there was almost complete darkness, with only the light from the screen flickering across the hall. As soon as that happened, I felt Jigna slide her hands under my arm and hook it around my arm. As she pressed herself closer to me, I felt her hard firm breasts pressing against my arm. I stiffened instinctively. "Shit, this bitch is going to get me into trouble" I thought to myself. I glanced furtively at Sejal. She hadn't noticed anything and was watching the movie, both her hands placed demurely in her lap.
I shifted to her side imperceptibly, hoping to get a feel of her big soft boobs on my left arm as well. But the way she was sitting, all I managed to get was the feel of her shoulders against mine. On the other side, Jigna's tight breasts pressing against my right arm was causing junior to wake up, and soon it became really uncomfortable for me with my hard cock straining in my underwear. As the movie progressed, I slowly moved my right hand off the hand-rest of my seat, and placed it on Jigna's knee. She instantly placed her hand on the back of my palm and pressed it to her knee. The way my helmet was placed on my lap, and with my jacket lying half over her Jigna's thighs, there was no way Sejal could see what was going on.
With the utmost subtlety, I hooked my fingers on the hem of Jigna's skirt, and began to slowly pull it up her thighs. Keeping her eyes, on the screen, she slowly pulled up one end of my jacket and covered my hand as well as her thighs with it. I pulled up her skirt, and began to gently caress the smooth skin of her bare thighs. From the way she squirmed in her seat, I could see that she loved it. She periodically clasped & unclasped her thighs, trapping my hand in between the warm firm flesh of her thighs. Ever so slowly, I let my hands creep upwards, and I felt her part her legs a bit to let my hand free access. As I was doing this, I felt Sejal shift in her seat, and I froze.
As she shifted, I felt her move a bit more closely to me and press her shoulder against my arm, and at the
same time pressing her knee against my thigh. "Oh boy..." I thought to myself. Taking that as a hint, even as I continued to manipulate the insides of Jigna's thighs with my right hand, I slowly slid my left hand and placed it on Sejal's lap. She stiffened as she felt my palm rest on her thick fleshy thigh, albeit over her skirt. Then I slowly slid my palm down Sejal's thigh, till my fingers could feel the bare skin of her knee. I began to then caress the soft skin on her knee with my fingers.
As I did that, I began to feel her tremble a little bit. Not wanting to scare her off, I stopped moving my fingers, and just let it rest there on her knee. We continued to watch the movie in this position for some time. After a while, sensing no movement or encouragement from Sejal, I took my left hand off her knees and rested my forearm back on the hand-rest of the seat again. As soon as I did that, she shifted again, and with an imperceptible movement, slid her right hand under my left arm, and hooked her hand around it. As I turned to glance at her when she did that, she also looked up at me, and with a shy smile tightened her grip on my arm. "Now that's better" I thought to myself as I smiled at her, and got the feel of her big soft breasts pressing against my left arm. I slid my hand off the hand-rest again, and placing it on her knee, patted her knee in acknowledgment.
It was almost like I had a big soft cushion being pressed into my arm. While all this was going on, my right hand too was busy, and by now had reached all the way up to Jigna's panties. She was pressing my hand with hers on her mound, and I was gently rubbing the mound of her pussy through her panties. In between, I would scbang the slit of her pussy through her panties with my finger tips, causing her to shudder. Sejal, on the other side, in the meantime had quietly placed her hand on my palm, and was gently pressing it to her thigh. But I could not take the chance of sliding my hand under her skirt, as there was no cover for her unlike Jigna, whose thighs were covered by one end of my jacket.
My boner was screaming for attention by now. As Jigna continued to rub her tight breasts on my right arm, I was getting tired of just having Sejal's soft breasts pressed against my other arm. On the pretext of re-adjusting myself on my seat, I removed my left hand from Sejal's lap as well as Jigna's lap, and stretched, lifting both my hands well above my head. As I brought my hands down after completing the fake stretching, instead of bringing them both down, I dbangd my left arm around Sejal's shoulder, and brought my right hand back to Jigna's lap.
Sejal froze once again, as my hands were placed on her shoulders, my palm resting on her left shoulder; while Jigna immediately slid her hands under my arm again, and pulled my right hand back in between her spread thighs. She re-adjusted the jacket again to cover her thighs, as I started to rub her mound through her panties again. Shifting my focus back to Sejal, I began to gently run my finger on her shoulder, feeling the strap of her bra through her shirt & petticoat. By now, sure that Jigna had not noticed this move, she had relaxed a bit.
As I caressed her shoulder flesh with my fingers, I felt her move her shoulder and press it against my hand. At the same time, her knee pressed harder against mine. "So sweetheart, you like it..."I thought to myself with a smile. With this newfound confidence, I moved my slid it in between the collar of her college uniform's shirt and her neck. I then began to caress her neck. I could feel her draw in her breath sharply, as she felt my hand on the bare skin of her neck. Her skin felt smooth and hot to my touch. Then I began to tease her by caressing her collar bone and her neck with my fingers. Sliding my fingers down a bit more, I felt the softness of her chest just above the first button of her shirt. She shivered at my touch, and pressed herself closer towards me, her shoulders pressing into the side of my rib-cage under my armpit.
As this was going on, I felt Jigna on the other side shift sideways towards me, and slide her hand to my lap, under my jacket. My helmet was placed just over my crotch, hiding the bulge in my jeans, and she slid her hand on to my crotch through the face-opening of my helmet. "Horny ... but a smart bitch" I thought to myself on her ingenuity. With her palm resting on my lump, she began to press it through my jeans; and tried to squeeze it through my jeans. I responded by rubbing my finger tips harder against her slit, which I could feel through her thin cotton panties, and was rewarded by the feel of her panties beginning to get wet.
On the pretext of re-adjusting the way I was sitting again, I moved by butt on the seat, and in one swift motion pulled Sejal closer towards me, and rested my palm on the swell of her big soft fleshy breast. They were the biggest, softest, fleshiest tit-flesh I had ever felt in my life. I felt her sharp intake of air, as my palm landed on her breast. She glanced quickly towards Jigna, and then at me. I continued to look straight ahead, and just kept my palm there, ready to remove my hand if I saw any resistance from her. I could feel her breathing faster and her left breasts heaving up and down under my arm. Taking one more chance, I cupped her breast in my hand and squeezed it gently. The feeling was just amazing. It was almost like squeezing a milk bag; soft yet heavy; pliant yet fleshy.
I felt her shudder involuntarily, and then in a sudden motion she put her right hand on my thigh and squeezed. I was in seventh heaven. I couldn't believe that this hot busty teenager, whom I had met for the first time just two days back, was today sitting by my side in a dark cinema-hall, letting me squeeze her juicy tits. As I felt the swell of her heavy breasts though her shirt, petticoat, and bra; I told to myself that she had to be a C-cup, and not B. On the other side, Jigna was beginning to get more adventurous. She was now trying to pull down the fly of my jeans. I leaned back a little bit to straighten my hips, so that she could pull down the fly of my jeans. Little by little, she inched the zip down, and had it fully open in some time.
As she slid her hand inside the opening of my fly, and her fingers touched my rock hard cock through my underwear, I squeezed my thighs together. My arousal had by now reached new peaks, and in a swift but almost imperceptible movement, I took my left hand off Sejal's breasts, and slit it into the neck of Sejal's shirt. I was rewarded by the feel of the hot soft flesh of the top of her heavy breasts on my palm. With my fingers inside the neck of her shirt, I could now feel the deep neck of her petticoat against my finger tips now. As my fingertips caressed her chest, I could feel the beginning of the swell of her fantastic pair of tits. Her right hand on my left knee clutched harder. She, ever so gently, raised her left hand, and grabbed my left hand which was inside her shirt now, feeling the skin just above the neck of her petticoat.
As she did that, she also pressed her breast from the side with her arm left arm, causing her heavy breasts to press together and push up towards my exploring fingers, creating a valley between those two heavenly breasts. I took this as encouragement, and began to tease the crevice that had formed between her pliant tit-flesh now. Pulling her closer towards me, I pushed my hand deeper inside her shirt and slid it inside the neck of her petticoat. As my fingers touched the top of her magnificent breasts, I felt her shiver, and goose-bumps form all over her hot skin. My cock was aching and straining by now. As my fingers continued to feel the top of her heavenly tits, I could feel the edges of her tight bra.
As I ran my fingers along the edge of her bra, I could feel that the poor girl was wearing an extremely tight bra; probably to keep her big heavy tits in check. I tried to slide my fingers inside the cup of her bra, but was not able to get it in more than an inch due to the tightness of her bra. By now she was clutching my thigh almost painfully hard, and was pressing herself even more against me. I glanced at her, and she looked up at me, a mixed look of desire and fear on her face. Tapping the edge of the cup of her bra, I pursed my lips in a grimace, and shook my head, indicating my frustration. She responded by turning her face to the screen again, and hunching her shoulders together more, trying to create some space between her breasts and the bra. It didn't help much, and my fingers were not able to go in any more. She just looked up at me with a resigned expression, and then rested her head on my chest. Just then, the movie reached its interval, and 'INTERMISSION' appeared on the screen.
There was a flurry of movements all around, as Jigna pulled her hand out of my open fly, I pulled my hand from in between her thighs, and at the same time slipped my other hand from inside Sejal's shirt, and swinging it over her head, brought it back to my lap. As the lights came on, we all assumed our positions of normalcy. Jigna stretched her hands above her head and yawned; I did the same, while Sejal just straightened her back and smiled at both of us. Jigna asked Sejal if they could go to the women's room. Sejal nodded and stood up. I couldn't get up with my fly lying open under my helmet, so I just sat there, as they both went out. Once they left, I quickly put my hand inside my underwear, adjusted my hard cock, which was already oozing pre-cum, to a more comfortable position pointing towards my belly; and then zipping up my fly, walked out of the hall to get a couple of cold drinks.
Sejal & Jigna returned just as the movie resumed. I was already back in my seat, waiting for them with the bottles of Coke. As Jigna took her seat on my right, Sejal squeezed past my knee and took her seat on my left. We began to watch the movie again, sipping our drinks. As the door was shut, and the hall became dark, Jigna made the first move. Taking my hand, she placed it in between her legs, and immediately covered it with the end of my jacket. I shook my head in silent disbelief. I had never come across a hornier teenager before. As I began to caress the soft warm insides of her thighs again, she furtively slid her hand under my jacket, and through the opening in the helmet, began to caress my cock thru my jeans again.
Seeing that Jigna was occupied, I slowly lifted my other arm and placed it around Sejal's shoulders. This time she responded immediately by pressing herself towards me. My fingers began to move towards her breasts as if with a mind of their own. As my hand reached the neck of her shirt, I felt her lift her left and hand fiddle with something at the front of her shirt. As she put her hand back on her lap, I realized to my utter surprise & joy that she had just opened the top button of her shirt. My heart started beating faster, as I realized that this plump busty teenager sitting next to me was actually, literally inviting me to feel her magnificent breasts.
My fingers cupped her breast from outside her shirt, and gently squeezed them, causing her to press herself against me more. While I was at this, Jigna was going from milestone to another. My hand between her legs had again reached her panties, and as I began to rub the mound of her pussy through her panties, I felt her slide her free right hand under her skirt, and touch my hand. She slid herself down a little more on the seat, and then to my shock, she hooked her finger in the elastic of her panty, and pulled it down a bit. I needed no second invitation, and my fingers slid inside her panty. She pulled her hand back out, and my hand was now firmly held inside by the elastic of her panties; her wet pussy pressing against my fingers.
She spread her thighs wider, and gently pushed her pelvis up towards my palm, as if urging me to finger her. I responded in kind my beginning to rub her with slit with my middle finger. She shivered violently as I did that, and in a fit of arousal, quickly opened my fly again and squeezed my erect cock through my undies. She then proceeded to pull my underwear down a bit, and with a little bit of difficulty freed my hard cock from the confines of my underwear. As my shaft sprang out, it was so erect it almost touched the top of my helmet from inside. And as I began to finger her juicy virgin pussy, she took my hardness in her soft hand and began to stroke me gently.
I shifted in my seat to get a little more comfortable, and in the same motion, pushed my palm inside Sejal's shirt; and then without any delay inside her petticoat as well. As I felt the top of her big soft breasts, my fingers touched the edge of her bra cups. As I tried to push my finger inside the cup of her bra, I was in for another shocker. I realized that Sejal's bra was hanging loose over her amazing boobs; as a result of which my hand slid in about as easily as it would have had she just covered it with a sheet. "Oh man ... what a girl!" I thought to myself. This sweet sexy busty plump teenager, had in the interval, gone into the toilet and unhooked her bra from behind! My palm was now almost fully inside her bra, and for the first time, I felt the huge size, heavy weight, and incredible softness of her incredibly matured breasts. They felt like a huge lump of soft dough in my hand, and my hand automatically closed around that hot mammary flesh.
As I turned to look at her, I saw that she had pressed her head onto my chest, and with her eyes closed, was breathing heavily. My fingers kneaded the soft flesh of her tits, and probed around for her nipples. Her breasts were so huge, that I couldn't find her nipples where I would've normally found them on any other normal size breast. Because of the size of her heavy tits, they hung down on her chest, and the nipples were almost at the bottom of her boob's curve, more towards her belly. I had to start pulling up the flesh of her tits, before my fingers could feel her nipples. For the size of her breasts, her nipples were relatively small. But I figured they were extremely sensitive, for as soon as my finger tip touched it, it stiffened, and she almost let out a moan.
So here I was ... in a dark cinema hall, squeezing and fondling the big breasts of one plump teenage girl; and fingering the wet juicy cunt of another lithe firm bodied one, while she stroked my hard cock! Given the circumstances, could any guy have asked for more? I think not. Jigna was beginning to push up her pelvis almost rhythmically now, even as Sejal was squirming in her seat, the sensation of my hands caressing, fondling, and kneading her tits & nipples sent her into orbit. The way Jigna was going on stroking my cock now; I was scared that I would cum.
Thankfully, the movie was coming to an end now; and I quickly withdrew my hand from inside her skirt. Sliding it inside my helmet, I tapped her hand which was stroking my cock softly. She got the hint and began to withdraw her hand, even as I unobtrusively pulled out my hand from the insides of Sejal's bra, petticoat and shirt. As both girls began to look at the screen, I furtively slid my hand inside my jacket & helmet, and put my house in order ... tucking my cock in, and zipping up my fly. With sanity prevailing now, I put my hand on either girl's leg and squeezed it gently, conveying my thanks to them for a fantastic time. The movie got over soon and we trooped out.
Sejal excused herself first saying she needed to go into the washroom. I figured she wanted to go and hook-up her bra again. After chatting with me for a few minutes, Jigna too followed her inside; probably to take a piss, and maybe wipe her wet pussy. It was Sejal who returned first. She looked extremely unsure and scared as she approached me. The courage which she had managed to muster inside the hall seemed to have deserted her now. She was having trouble looking at me in the eye, and came and stood shyly by my side, silently looking elsewhere. Seeing her discomfiture, I quickly grabbed her hand, and raising it to my lips, kissed them. She looked at me first with shock, and then seeing the loving expression on my face, a smile came to her face. I leaned towards her, still holding her hand, and whispered in her ear, "Sejal, you are a wonderful person. And I love you for who you are." A blush crept up to her cheeks, and her smile broadened.
Suddenly I remembered something. Glancing around to see if Jigna was coming back, and confirming that she was not, I quickly extracted my wallet, and took out two 500 rupee notes, and pressed it into Sejal's hands. "Sweetheart, I forgot to give you this yesterday. This is some pocket money from me for your picnic tour tomorrow" I said with a smile "I know you would be getting some pocket money from your parents, but just keep this with you in any case ... OK" I told her in dead earnest. She just nodded quietly and slid the money into her skirt pocket, just as Jigna re-appeared from the wash room. I dropped off the two girls back to their college and headed home. It was nearly half past five in the evening when I reached home. My cock had oozed so much pre-cum that my underwear had become sticky and uncomfortable. I was dying for a shower and a change.
As I was parking my bike, I saw Sarla bhabhi open the door and come out. Her face lit up with a smile as she saw me. Smiling, she said "Jignesh ... tum sau saal jiyoge ... main tumhare bare mein hi soch rahi thhi..." "Main zara market jaane ka soch rahi thhi ... ek do saadiyan lene... "she continued. She was dressed in a light green chiffon sari, and was looking incredibly sexy with her hair tied up nicely in a pony, a hint of lipstick on her luscious lips, and ear-rings dangling on her earlobes. Putting on her most seductive smile, she asked "Tum mere saath aaoge beta ... aunty ko company ho jayegi..." and her voice trailed off. "Arre aunty ... yeh bhi koi poochne ki baat hai ... mujhe bas das minute deejiye ... main zara naha ke aata hoon" I responded immediately with a smile. She perked up when she heard that.
I had a quick shower, and came out dressed in a pair of comfortable khakis and a white cotton shirt. As I was about to walk towards my bike, she stopped me
and said that we would go in her car. She had an old Maruti 800, which was seldom used as her husband was out of town mostly, and she did not know how to drive. Pressing the car keys into my hand, she said teasingly "Kya baat hai ... tum to bade dashing lag rahe ho..." I just smiled and squeezed her hand gently in response. We got into her car, and I drove towards the city. Before leaving, I had already called up the store manager at the boutique shop owned by my father's friend, and informed him that I was coming with yet another customer. He was naturally thrilled to hear this, and assured me of his best services as always. And I too was waiting to catch up with that sales girl Sapna again.
As we drove, Sarla bhabhi told me that she was planning to go to the older part of the city, where she typically bought her clothes. We would have to park the car someplace and walk around the place, picking up stuff from multiple shops. "Mujhe kuch gowns bhi lene hai ... aur kuch meri personal cheeze..." she told me with a teasing smile. I presumed the "personal cheeze" were her undergarments. "Aunty, main aapko ek boutique store mein le jaata hoon ... jo ki mere papa k ek dost chalate hain ... wahan par aapko sab kuch mil jayega" I suggested to her. "Par wahan to sab kuch bahut mehenga hoga na?" she protested. I smiled reassuringly, and placing my hand on hers, said "Are aunty, uski chinta aap mat keejiye ... meri bahut samay se icchha thi ki main aapke saath shopping ke liye jaoon ... aur aapko jo pasand ho woh lekar doon..." As she started to protest, I cut her off, and squeezing her hands, told her "Oh aunty, aap nahi jaanti aap mujhe kitni acchhi lagti hain ... meri khushi ke liye itna to karne deejiye mujhe..." "Oh Jignesh beta ... you are so sweet" she said with a charming smile, fluttering her eyelashes. "Tum jo pasand karoge, main wahi loongi ... ab khush ho na?" she teased me. I laughed and said, "Yes, I am very happy now, aunty". We soon reached the store.
As we entered the store, the manager was waiting at the counter. He beamed when he saw me and pumped my hand enthusiastically, while greeting Sarla bhabhi with a polite "Namaste". Sapna, the sales girl, was standing there attentively, and smiled at me brightly when she saw me. She led us to the first floor. As I followed Sarla bhabhi up the stairs, I couldn't help but look at the way her sexy ass swayed under her sari. She said she needed to go to the women's room. Sapna guided her to the loo, and returned. The two of us were alone on the floor for now. As she stood there fidgeting with her hair, she said softly, "I am very happy to see you again, sir".
She was dressed in the same uniform of white shirt-top and black women's trousers. I stepped up close to her, and kneeling towards her, whispered in her ears, "Tum yahaan par hote ho, is liye mera yahaan bar bar aane ka man karta hai..." She smiled softly when she heard that. I glanced around to check if anybody was around, and after confirming there was no one, I quickly took her hand in mine, and pressing a 500 rupee note into her hand, said softly "Sapna, you look really sexy when you keep the top button of your shirt open..." The color rushed to her cheeks, and she blushed when she heard that. She looked into my eyes with a hint of smile playing on her lips.
Glancing around to check no one was around, her hands reached up to her neck, and unbuttoned the top button of her top. My cock lurched in my pants at this gesture. She looked away shyly as I glanced at her neck and cleavage. I lifted my hand, with ran my finger gently along the side of her face, and trailed down towards her neck. Her breathing quickened as I did that. I pulled my hand away quickly as I saw Sarla bhabhi returning from the women's room. As she approached us, Sapna turned to her and asked "So what would you like to look at ma'am?" Sarla bhabhi turned to me with an imploring look, as if begging me to take control of proceedings.
Smiling at her, I said "We'd like to start with looking at some saris for aunty ji here ... she is a very special aunty to me ... so I am leaving the choice to you Sapna..." Sapna smiled and led us to the section where saris were displayed. As we followed her, I took Sarla bhabhi's arm and whispered "Aunty, I don't want you to look at the price tag, OK ... I want you to just select what you like..." "Oh Jignesh beta..." she began to protest. I cut her with a "Shhh..." As Sapna began to show Sarla bhabhi various choices, Sarla bhabi told her that she was basically looking at one good chiffon sari to wear for parties, and a few lesser quality cotton saris to wear at home or when going out to the shop.
As we were looking at the saris, a black chiffon one with silver tinsel embroidery caught my attention. Picking it up, I turned to Sarla bhabi and said "This will look really good on you, aunty..." Bending towards her, I whispered "In fact, you will look really sexy in this" She smiled on hearing this, and glance at the price tag. Turning back to me, she began to say that it was too expensive. I just made a stern face, and stopped her. I was already imagining how sexy she would look in that black sari, which was partly transparent, through which her black sleeveless blouse, arms and belly would be seen. "What do you say, Sapna?" I asked.
"Of course, sir ... this would look very good on madam ... it will go very well with her fair complexion..." she replied with a smile. "In fact, there are some other colors also, if madam is interested..." she continued. She brought out another wine-red one of the same type, which was equally appealing. I liked both, and I could see that Sarla bhabhi too was struggling to decide which one to select. Turning to me she said, "Jignesh, they are both so gorgeous ... I can't decide which one to take..." "It's simple" I said with a broad smile "we'll take them both". Her jaw dropped, and her hands leapt to her mouth, saying "No, no... , I can't..." I just asked Sapna to keep both of them aside, and told her firmly that we were taking both of them.
We then proceeded to select the cotton saris that she wanted. There too, Sarla bhabhi had planned to buy only two saris, but I got her four of them. By now, she had stopped protesting, and was taking everything I said with a grateful smile. Sapna then helped her select the matching petticoats and blouse pieces also. She said that they had a in-house tailor who could get her at least one blouse stitched in an hour's time. As the tailor came, and was taking Sarla bhabhi's measurements for the blouse, I could see him glance furtively at her cleavage. Sapna too noticed this, and smiled shyly at me when I caught her eye. As the tailor left, Sapna said she would go down and arrange for some cold drinks for us while we waited. She went downstairs to take care of that.
As she left, I turned to Sarla bhabhi and asked "Aunty, you had said that you wanted to buy some other personal things also ... what were those?" I asked innocently. She blushed, and with the same seductive smile on her lips, said "Nahi ... woh to main akele kar loongi... " "Acchha, to aap mujhe ab bhi paraya samajhti hai ... theek hai ... jaisi aapki marzi..." I said with a hurt tone in my voice. She quickly clasped my arm, and said "No beta ... aisi baat nahi hai ... mmm ... woh bas thode se bra aur panty lene thhe mujhe..." her voice trailed off, shyness overcoming her. "Oh" I said, as if I was only now beginning to understand. "OK, I will then tell that sales girl to help you with that also..." I said simply, and stood there looking away with my arms folded. I could see her mind trying to decide what she should do.
After a few seconds of indecisiveness, she walked up real close to me, and resting her hand on my arm, with that teasing hint of smile on her lips, said softly "Won't you help me select that also, Jignesh" The look in her eyes as she looked at me made my cock lurch. "But please ask that sales girl to leave us alone for some time ... I will feel shy..." her voice trailed off. I allowed a smile to gradually light up my face and nodded at her. When Sapna returned with the cold drinks for us, I told her that we would just like to look around for a while, and that she could go down and take care of her other work. As I said this, I winked at her. She got the hint, and said that she would wait downstairs for us.
After she went back, we went up to the lingerie section, where all kinds of exotic lingerie were on display. I could see Sarla bhabhi look at them with desire. She reached out and touched one of them, a satiny one with lacy cups, and wire support at the bottom of the cups ... but frowned when she saw the price tag. I could see that she liked that. And I could also imagine how sexy she would look in that, the black bra & panty in stark contrast to her milky white skin. At the same time I could also see that she was distinctly uncomfortable looking at these personal undergarments, with her neighbour's 18-year old son who lusted after her. I broke the ice by picking up that particular bra from the rack, and turning to her said "Oh aunty, this will look really sexy on you..." She blushed as I said that, and was struggling for words. I decided to take my chance, and continued "Oh aunty, it will be my dream come true if I can see you wearing this..." She bit her lips, and her face took on an expression of shyness and lust at the same time, a slow smile playing on her lips. "OK beta, if you want aunty to wear this ... I will" she said in a soft voice.
Once again, I insisted on her taking not just that one, but a crimson red one, and a dark blue one of the same pattern. They were all with matching lacy panties. Turning to her, I said "Aunty, there is one more thing I want to buy for you..." Taking her hand in mine, I led her to another part of the lingerie section where satiny slips & night gowns were displayed. I had my eyes on a crimson red one satiny slip, which was displayed on a mannequin. It came to just below the thighs, and above the knees, with only a thin strap holding it at the shoulder. There was a matching gown of translucent material which one could wear over the slip. The gown was to be tied with a sash in front. Sarla bhabhi's eyes lit up when she saw that. It was probably the kind of stuff which she had dreamt of wearing sometime when she was younger.
With a sigh, she reached out and touched the soft material, and said in a hoarse whisper "It's beautiful..." "It will look even more beautiful when you wear it, aunty..." I replied softly. She looked into my eyes for a moment, and then began to shake her head. "No Jignesh beta ... you have already spent so much ... no ... I cannot..." I stepped up real close to her, and placing my hands on her waist, pulled her towards me, her body touching mine. "For me, Sarla aunties ... please..." I said with desire in my voice. After a few tense seconds, she placed her hand on my chest, and said "Tum aunty ko bahut chaahte ho na, Jignesh..." When I nodded my assent, she smiled, and said "OK beta ... for you ... anything..." I smiled warmly, and before she could react, leant forward and placed a quick kiss on her cheeks. I pulled away from her, and went to call Sapna to pack the stuff we had selected.
As Sapna came up, Sarla bhabhi excused herself to go to the women's room again. As she left, Sapna came up to me and said softly, "Sir, will you come with me for a minute please..." "Of course" I replied, wondering what she had in mind. She led me to into the corridor of the section where the changing rooms were, which was not visible from the main area. Stopping there, she turned to me and slipped a piece of paper into my hand. "This is my phone number, sir ... if you need me for anything ... just call me ... I will come" she said a meek voice. As I heard this sexy dark sales girl say this, I felt my cock lurch in my pants again. "Main saat baje ko free ho jaati hoon... "she continued hesitatingly "uske baad kabhi bhi aa sakti hoon ... aap mujhe subak ko phone kar ke bata de to main kapde bhi lekar aa sakti hoon ... phir main yahan se nikalne se pehle change karke aapko milne aa sakti hoon..." she finished. I just looked at her without a word.
Seeing no response from me, a look of fear and uncertainty came to her face. Slowly I allowed a smile to come on to my face. I stepped up to her, and placing my hand on her waist, pulled her towards me. As I felt her lithe firm body press against mine, I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her. She was stunned for a moment, but then relaxed and kissed me back. As she parted her sweet lips, I slid my tongue inside and lashed it against her tongue. She responded with passionate fervor, and I slid my hands down to her butt and squeezed them, pressing her body against me. She let out a soft sigh as she felt my hardness pressing against her belly. I could feel her firm breasts enclosed in a padded bra, pressing against my lower chest. I pulled away from her, and held her at arms length, looking into her eyes. "Main phone karoonga tumhe, Sapna ... par ek shart par..." I said "tum mujhe sir nahi bulaaoge..." She smiled sweetly, and tilting her face to one side, nodded at me.
We came out of the changing rooms' area quickly, just in time to see Sarla bhabhi returning from the women's wash room. By this time, the tailor had returned with the black blouse for the black sari, and Sarla bhabhi and Sapna went towards the changing room to check the fitting. I headed downstairs to wait for them. She was satisfied with the blouse (a sleeveless one of course), and I then proceeded to settle the bills. Once again, Sarla bhabhi looked at me with concern when she saw the amount. I just smiled at her re-assuringly. The attendants helped us carry the bags into the car, and we began our drive home. As I was driving, Sarla bhabhi seemed to be lost in thought. "Kya soch rahe ho aunty?" I asked teasingly. She came out of her reverie, and responded "Kuch nahi beta ... bas aishe hi..." She then placed her hand over my hand which was on the gear knob, and said "Beta ... main tumko thank you kaise kahun ... yeh meri samajh main nahi aa raha hai..." "Oh aunty" I chided her "thank you to mujhe kehna chahiya ... ki aapne mujhe mauka diya aapke liye kuch gift lene ka..." "Aur agar aap phir bhi thank you kehna chaahti hai to ... bas mujhe ek bar aapko us black sadi mein dekhne dena..." I said with a suggestive smile. She just let out a small giggle, and continued to caress my hand.
By the time we reached home, it was nearing half past seven. As we were getting out of the car, Sarla bhabhi said "Beta, aaj tum dinner ke liye ghar par aana ... main tumhare pasand ka khana banaoongi..." When she saw me thinking about that "Aunty ne tumhari sab baate maan li ... ab aunty ke liye itna bhi nahi karoge..." she said with mock hurt in her voice, her lips curling into a sexy pout. I laughed, and said that I was just thinking what I would tell Kalpana aunty, because she would come with my dinner in the night. "Oh, tum usko keh dena ki tum aaj kuch friends ke saath dinner ke liye bahar ja rahe ho..." she piped back immediately. "But don't tell her that you will be at my house, OK beta..." she said anxiously. I laughed again, and said "OK aunty, I will come ... and I won't tell her..." I went home and placed a call to the neighbour of Kalpana aunty (where they used to receive their calls, since they did not have a telephone at their place), and asked them to convey the message to Kalpana aunty that I would not be home for dinner tonight, since I was going out with some friends for dinner. "Jigna is going to be disappointed tonight" I thought to myself.
After having a quick shower, I changed into a comfortable pair of khakis and a collarless shirt. I liberally dabbed cologne on my body, and having shaved, reached her house. She took her time opening the door, and when she did, I decided it was worth the wait. Dressed in the black chiffon sari I had just bought for her, with the matching sleeveless black blouse, a black high-heeled sandal, a gold chain around her neck, dangling gold ear rings and a dozen red glass bangles on each hand, she looked ravishing. She had put on a bit of make-up too. The mascara, eye liner, a hint of rouge on her cheeks and a faint lipstick only added to the charm. "Sorry beta, I was getting ready when you rang the bell..." she said with a lovely smile. "You look gorgeous, aunty" I replied with a smile.
She blushed, and taking my hand said "You don't have to flatter me so much, Jignesh bhai" I just laughed in response. She closed the door quickly, and led me to the comfortable living room. I noticed the way she swayed her hips as she walked to the kitchen. The sari clung to her body, and was tied low down her waist, showing her sexy belly button. The black chiffon being partly transparent, I could see the outline of her black blouse and the bare belly under the pallu. She had even put on a pair of sliver anklets that jingled softly as she walked. "Make yourself comfortable beta" she said from the kitchen. "What would you like to drink in the meantime?" she asked. "What can you offer me, aunty ... tea, coffee, or..." I replied with a laugh. I heard her giggle in response. Walking up to the kitchen, I said "Would you like to have some wine, aunty? I have some chilled white wine in the fridge at home" "Oh that would be wonderful, beta" she replied. "The last time I had wine was many years ago, when Dev had taken me to a party at his boss's place" Dev was her husband, who was always on tour.
I quickly went home and fetched the wine. She had kept two wine glasses ready. I uncorked the wine, and handing her the cold frosty bottle, said "Why don't you do the honors aunty" "You are so sweet beta..." she smiled seductively, as she took the bottle from my hand, and began to pour the wine into the glasses. As she leant forward to pour the wine, the pallu of her sari slipped off her shoulders, down to her arms. That gave me a quick glimpse of her magnificent cleavage in the low cut blouse. She caught my eye, and a teasing smile played on her lips. Straightening up, and adjusting her pallu, she sat down on the couch by my side. Handing me a glass and picking up hers, she said "Here is big thank you to you Jignesh beta ... for buying aunty all those wonderful gifts today" she said with a smile. We clinked our glasses, and took a sip of the wine. "Umm..." she said as she savored the wine.
As we settled back on the couch, I said "Aunty, why don't we just order some food today. I know you must be tired today after the shopping, and I would rather sit with you and have a nice evening rather than you spending time in the kitchen." "But beta, I had promised you I would cook for you today..." she began to protest. "There will be plenty of other times for that aunty" I told her with a smile "Today let us just relax..." She happily agreed. I was in the mood for some Chinese, and ordered it from a nearby restaurant that made good stuff. After putting the phone down, I went back and sat on the couch, making it a point to sit much closer to her. She had already finished her glass, and I could see that her cheeks had begun to flush.
As I poured her another glass, she put her hand on my thigh, and said "Jignesh beta, it is after such a long time that I am having such a good time ... thank you so much for making aunty feel so good..." she said gently. "Oh come on aunty, this is just the beginning..." I said with a laugh. "In fact, I should be thanking you for calling me to your house today..." She squeezed my thigh in response, and said "Oh I wanted to do this for so long now ... better late than never..." she said throwing her head back with a laugh. The wine was beginning to work its magic, and I could sense that she was beginning to loosen up. Placing my hand on hers, I looked into her eyes and said "You know aunty, I wish I was born much earlier ... then I could have met you before you got married ... I am sure you were the sexiest girl in your college..." She blushed again, and I could see that she was mighty pleased with what I had said. "Do you have any photographs of you from before you got married, aunty? I would love to see them..." I asked her "Really beta! I will get them right away then..." she said with a smile, and got up to do that.
To Be Continued ...
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