Tiger Woods's public apology for his infidelity has fuelled the long-standing debate about sexual disorders and how to treat them. We talk to therapists here about sex addiction and whether the 12-step programme can help
How much is too much, and when does any habit become ''excessive'', be this eating, drinking, shopping or sex? The answer, say therapists, lies in whether this behaviour damages your life in any way. It was Clinton who first offered us a glimpse of how sex can ruin a person's life. More recently, Tiger Woods's string of sexual escapades has confirmed this idea that 'out of control' sexual behaviour which seems addictive can have farreaching consequences.
Sex addiction is being recognised as a problem the world over but in the Indian context, very little research has been done on this problem and its treatment. Experts say that this is because sex is still a taboo subject in our culture.''Ours is a predominantly patriarchal society in which a sexual problem or addiction is considered an affront to masculinity so a man suffering from sex addiction is simply hailed as 'virile','' says Dr Rachna Singh, consultant psychologist, Artemis Health Institute.
Undoubtedly sex addiction has to be defined carefully as a person might have a high libido, nothing more, and his sexual needs might not match his partners, which leads to him being branded unfairly as an addict. ''There are no clear cut lines to define what too much sex is. If a man with a high libido finds a match in his partner then there is no problem. But when the desire to have sex takes over a person's life and renders it dysfunctional, then the psychological and physical condition should be analysed,'' says Dr Wadia.
While the idea that anyone can be addicted to sex is still scoffed at, using this as a 'medical' excuse for promiscuous behavior makes the matter more controversial. Especially since this is not even recognised as a disorder by the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM), considered the psychiatrist's Bible and ''hypersexual disorder'' is under consideration for the next edition.
Woods recently offered a public apology for his infidelity, saying he was returning to his religious faith and admitting that he had ''work to do.'' This declaration appeared to be in the line of the steps advocated by a de-addiction programme called the 12-step approach. This universally-accepted plan was first formulated by Alcoholics Anonymous and has since then been adopted by Narcotics Anonymous, Sex Addicts Anonymous and groups for gambling, food and shopping addictions. Alcoholics Anonymous is the largest of all the twelve-step programs, followed by Narcotics Anonymous.
Woods's apology last week to his family and his wife's family, his business partners and sponsors, and parents who ''used to point to me as a role model for their kids,'' seemed to be in line with steps 8 and 9 of the programme, which advocate listing everyone harmed and the making of amends. The 12-step is intended to provide psychological, social and spiritual support for addicts. Crucial to this is the admission that their addiction isn't in their control and that there is a greater power that can give strength.
Past mistakes are rectified with the help of a sponsor who is an experienced member. The final step is to learn to live a new life with a new code of behaviour and help others who suffer from the same addictions or compulsions. ''We use many of the principles of the 12 - step in our counselling ,'' declares Elizabeth Selhore, director of Sahara, an NGO that runs a rehabilitation programme for drug and alcohol addiction.
Selhore admits that while sex addiction is not ''acknowledged'' in India, it is a problem nonetheless.
''Anything can become an addiction, including love and sex.'' Cognitive behavioural therapy (CBT) and counselling are typically used to deal with addictive behaviour.
According to Dr Samir Malhotra, HOD psychiatry at Fortis Noida, people with addictions avoid seeking professional help. ''Groups like AA are not very active. But many elements of the 12-step programme are a part of recovery programmes, even though people may not follow the exact 12 steps. Systems of recovery vary and the patient's personality and circumstances as well as environment needs to be evaluated especially where sex addiction is concerned,'' says Malhotra.
The pros and cons of the 12-step are debatable. One of the biggest advantages is the sense of community and belonging that it offers those struggling with addiction.
It destigmatises addiction and helps a person accept responsibility for their dependence on drugs, alcohol or sex. Following the plan costs nothing and a person can count on it.
One of the arguments against the programme is that it focuses on the emotional and spiritual, and neglects the physical. ''But that's why it's important to create your own plan based on some of the principles only,'' counters Selhore.
Sahara's plan includes vigorous physical activity and the NGO has its own football team which competes in country level tournaments.
Calling yourself an addict is essential in the 12-step plan.
This admission is hard for some, as is the social involvement that is part of the plan.
Many people struggling with addiction find this hard to deal with as it makes them uncomfortable or nervous.
The public confessional approach is another area of the programme that may make people cringe. Some feel that the need for belief in a Higher Power which is integral for those following the plan also comes in the way of its universal applicability and efficacy.
Selhore doesn't agree though. '' The programme talks of God or a Higher Power but doesn't give any name to this power, so it's applicable to everyone and it doesn't matter whether you are a Christian or Hindu.â€
The 12-step requires you to call yourself an addict and accept responsibility for your behaviour and actions
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
दुनिया की सबसे सेक्सी महिला
भारतीय सही मायने में अंतर्राष्ट्रीय स्तर पर सबसे आगे हैं और हमारी हिन्दी सिनेमा जगत की अभिनेत्रियां भी हॉलीवुड अभिनेत्रियों को मात देने में पीछे नहीं है। फैशन पत्रिका ‘एफएचएम’ के इस साल की सबसे सेक्सी महिलाओं के सर्वे में बाजी मारी है हिन्दी सिने जगत की चुलबुली और टूटी-फूटी हिन्दी बोलने वाली अभिनेत्री कैटरीना कैफ ने। कैटरीना सबसे सेक्सी महिलाओं की सूची में पहले पायदान पर हैं।
चूमने के तरीके से जाने अपना व्यक्तित्व
जैसे आपके होंठों को आकार, वैसा ही आपका व्यक्तित्व। जी हां आपके होंठ आपके व्यक्तित्व को बयां करने में काफी मददगार साबित हो सकते हैं। दिल्ली में आयोजित हुए एक कार्यक्रम में ‘किसोलॉजी’ के जरिए इंसान के व्यक्तित्व के बारें में बताया जा रहा है। जैसे आपके होठों का आकार वैसा आपका व्यक्तित्व, ये हैं ‘किसोलॉजी’ यानि चूमने (किस) का विज्ञान। विदेशों में बेहद लोकप्रिय ‘किसोलॉजी’ को भारत में लोग पहली बार अपना रहे हैं। जैसे हमारा अलग-अलग व्यक्तित्व होता है वैसे ही हमारे होंठों का आकार भी एक-दूसरे से अलग-अलग होता है और साथ ही हमारे चूमने का तरीका भी अलग-अलग होता है।
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Khoon se laal laal
Hi,I am Irfan from is back again with a new sexy story…plz dont copy my real story, so many peoples are stealing my story,,plz plz plz, im requesting u to not copy my stories. Let me start the story.Ye incident 5 saal pahle huva tha jab my 20 saal ka tha jab my BSc kar raha tha. Mera 1st sex experience to meri pados ki ladki Fatima ke sath huyi. Jo bahut khubsoorat aur sexy thi. Jab bhi my use dhektha to mera lund khada ho ja that ha. My usi ke bare me soch kar na jane ketne baar mut maar chukka hoon. Uska figure bhi gazab ka tha vo 18 saal ki hokar bi 22 saal ki dikthi thi. Uska height thi.Fatima jab intermediate kar rahi thi aur computer class join kiya aur uske gar me computer na tha isliye o har sham hamare ghar practice karne k liye athi thi. As usually o practice k liye ghar ayi aaj o pink salwar pahni huyi bahut sexy lag rahi thi.Wo mujh ko dekhti aur muskurati thi tabhi main samaj gaya ki hasi to phasi aur ye silsila aise hi chalta raha phir ek din mere ghar ke log bahar gaye the gar pe my akela tha my ne man hi man decide karliya aaj kuch bi ho my naziya ke boobs ko daba dunga agar wo inkaar karegi to sorry bol dunga. Magar my himmat juta nahi paya.Jab wo computer pe work kar rahi thi tab my uske paas jakar bait gaya aur uske college life k bare me puchne laga finally myne usse sex k bare me pucha to o sharma gayi. Myne pucha kabi tune sex movie dekha hai? Usne kaha “naiâ€. Myne uske haath se mouse liya aur stored blue film play kiya usme to 2 ladki ko 1 laka chodne ka scene chal raha tha. O sharam k mare apne chehre ko hath se dak liya myne uske hata diya aur kaha deklo baad mauka nai milega. Aur o boli tum a sab dekte ho kya myne kaha “ha, aur karma bi chahtha hoonâ€.
Ab wo bindaaz film dek rahi thi aus tej saans le rahi thi my samaj gaya yahi sahi mauka hai maine uske boob salwar k upaar dabane shuru kiya pahle o resist karthi rahi baadme o bi maan gayi. Baad me myne uske salwar k andar haath dalke boobs ko dabana suru kiya to uhhhh uhhhhhhhh myne apna ek haath uske paijame k andar dala tho I am surprising bcz uski panty already gili ho chuki thi. Myne apne finger ko uske chut me dal k aage peeche karne laga o ab out of control thi o ab uchalne lagi ah kah kar aur chikne lagi gusana hai to apna lund gusa is ungli se kise sahlatha hai. A baat sunkar my hairan ho gaya my turant apna pant utar diya aur apna lund bahar nikal diya. Mere lund ko dekhthe hi o boli “Etna lamba aur mota mujse nahi hoga†myne mere lund ko uske muh me diya aur o 5 min tak chumti rahi baad myne muh se nikalkar uske chut k muh me rakh kar gusana shuru kiya to ah bahar nikal do mujse aur dardâahh¦.. Nahi hota mh Ab myne pure takat se gusa diya aur jor jor ka shot mara tho wo shant ho gayi aura b mere lund ka pura maza lena shuru kiya . Myne jam ke adhe gante tak uski chuth ki dhulayi ki esi beech o 2 baar jhaad chuki thi jab mera time aya tho myne lund uske chut se nikal diya aur uske muh me gusa diya aur uska sar pakad kar jor jor sr hilaya.Ta bhi maine dekha ki uski choot ke khoon se mera lund laal laal ho gaya hai main dar gaya, usne kaha ki daro mat main theek hoon,tab mere jaan me jaan aayee.Maine apna pura semen uske muh me chod diya aur wo bathroom jakar apna through clean karke ayi aur mujse puchne lagi agar jhadna tha to mere kamar pe ya boobs pe karte muh me nai muje to iske innocence par hasi ane laga.muje baad me pata chala ki jitna myne socha tha uthni innocent nahi hai mujse pahle apni ek aur friend se chuda chuki hai jo isse 1 saal chota hai.Myne uske baad Fatima ko kai baar chod chukka tha magar ab wo apne pati ke saath, najaane kahan chali gayee pata nahi.
Ab wo bindaaz film dek rahi thi aus tej saans le rahi thi my samaj gaya yahi sahi mauka hai maine uske boob salwar k upaar dabane shuru kiya pahle o resist karthi rahi baadme o bi maan gayi. Baad me myne uske salwar k andar haath dalke boobs ko dabana suru kiya to uhhhh uhhhhhhhh myne apna ek haath uske paijame k andar dala tho I am surprising bcz uski panty already gili ho chuki thi. Myne apne finger ko uske chut me dal k aage peeche karne laga o ab out of control thi o ab uchalne lagi ah kah kar aur chikne lagi gusana hai to apna lund gusa is ungli se kise sahlatha hai. A baat sunkar my hairan ho gaya my turant apna pant utar diya aur apna lund bahar nikal diya. Mere lund ko dekhthe hi o boli “Etna lamba aur mota mujse nahi hoga†myne mere lund ko uske muh me diya aur o 5 min tak chumti rahi baad myne muh se nikalkar uske chut k muh me rakh kar gusana shuru kiya to ah bahar nikal do mujse aur dardâahh¦.. Nahi hota mh Ab myne pure takat se gusa diya aur jor jor ka shot mara tho wo shant ho gayi aura b mere lund ka pura maza lena shuru kiya . Myne jam ke adhe gante tak uski chuth ki dhulayi ki esi beech o 2 baar jhaad chuki thi jab mera time aya tho myne lund uske chut se nikal diya aur uske muh me gusa diya aur uska sar pakad kar jor jor sr hilaya.Ta bhi maine dekha ki uski choot ke khoon se mera lund laal laal ho gaya hai main dar gaya, usne kaha ki daro mat main theek hoon,tab mere jaan me jaan aayee.Maine apna pura semen uske muh me chod diya aur wo bathroom jakar apna through clean karke ayi aur mujse puchne lagi agar jhadna tha to mere kamar pe ya boobs pe karte muh me nai muje to iske innocence par hasi ane laga.muje baad me pata chala ki jitna myne socha tha uthni innocent nahi hai mujse pahle apni ek aur friend se chuda chuki hai jo isse 1 saal chota hai.Myne uske baad Fatima ko kai baar chod chukka tha magar ab wo apne pati ke saath, najaane kahan chali gayee pata nahi.
khoon se lathpath
Maine Msc kiya hai. Now i am share with u my first new sexy story…plz dont copy my real story,,,plz plz plz, im requesting u to not copy my stories. Let me start the story. Ye incident 5 saal pahle huva tha jab my 20 saal ka tha jab my BCA kar raha tha. Mera 1st sex experience to meri pados ki ladki rajni ke sath huyi. Jo bahut khubsoorat aur sexy thi. Jab bhi my use dhektha to mera lund khada ho ja that ha. My usi ke bare me soch kar na jane ketne baar mut maar chukka hoon. Uska figure bhi gazab ka tha vo 22 saal ki thi. Uska height 5’4†tha.Rajni jab BSC kar rahi thi aur computer class join kiya aur uske gar me computer nhi tha isliye vo har sham hamare ghar practice karne k liye athi thi. As usually o practice k liye ghar ayi aaj o pink salwar pahni huyi bahut sexy lag rahi thi.Wo mujh ko dekhti aur muskurati thi tabhi main samaj gaya ki hasi to phasi aur ye silsila aise hi chalta raha phir ek din mere ghar ke log bahar gaye the gar pe my akela tha my ne man hi man decide karliya aaj kuch bi ho my rajni ke mummey (boobs) ko daba dunga agar wo inkaar karegi to sorry bol dunga. Magar my himmat juta nahi paya.
Jab wo computer pe work kar rahi thi tab my uske paas jakar bait gaya aur uske college life k bare me puchne laga finally myne usse sex k bare me pucha to vo sharma gayi. Myne pucha kabi tune sex movie dekhi hai? Usne kaha “naiâ€. Myne uske haath se mouse liya aur stored blue film play kiya usme to 2 ladki ko 1 laka chodne ka scene chal raha tha. VO sharam ke mare apne chehre ko hath se dak liya maine uska hath hata diya aur kaha deklo baad mauka nai milega. Aur vo boli tum sab dekte ho kya myne kaha “ha, aur karna bi chahtha hoonâ€.Ab wo mazze se film dekh rahi thi vo tej saans le rahi thi my samaj gaya yahi sahi mauka hai maine uske mummey(boobs) kamiz k upaar se dabane shuru kiya pahle o resist karthi rahi baadme vo bi maan gayi. Baad me myne uski kamiz k andar haath dalke boobs ko dabana shuru kiya to uhhhh uhhhhhhhh myne apna ek haath uske salwar k andhar dala tho I am surprising bcz uski panty already gili ho chuki thi. Maine apne finger ko uske fudi me dal k aage peeche karne laga ab out of control thi vo ab uchalne lagi aaaahhh kah kar aur chikne lagi gusana hai to apna lund gusa is ungli se kise sahlatha hai.Yeh baat sunkar my hairan ho gaya main turant apni pant utar di aur apna 7†lund bahar nikal diya. Mere lund ko dekhthe hi vo boli “Etna lamba aur mota mujse nahi hoga†maine mere lund ko uske muh me dal diya aur o 5 min tak chumti rahi baad mey maine muh se nikalkar uski fudi k muh me rakh kar gusana shuru kiya to ahhhhhhh mhhhhhhh bahar nikal do mujse aur darddd……… ahhhhh….. Nahi hota mhhhhh……….. Ab myne pure takat se gusa diya aur jor jor ka shot mara tho wo shant ho gayi aur vo b mere lund ka pura maza lena shuru kiya . Myne jam ke adhe gante tak uski chuth ki dhulayi ki esi beech vo 2 baar jhaad chuki thi jab mera time aya tho myne lund uske chut se nikal diya aur uske muh me gusa diya aur uska sar pakad kar jor jor sr hilaya.Tabhi maine dekha ki uski fudi ke khoon se mera lund lath path ho gaya hai main dar gaya, usne kaha ki daro mat main theek hoon,tab mere jaan me jaan aayee.
Maine apna pura semen uske muh me chod diya aur wo bathroom jakar apna through clean karke ayi aur mujse puchne lagi agar jhadna tha to mere kamar pe ya boobs pe karte muh me nai muje to iske innocence par hasi ane laga.muje baad me pata chala ki jitna myne socha tha uthni innocent nahi hai mujse pahle apni ek aur friend se chuda chuki hai jo isse 1 saal chota hai.Myne uske baad Rajni ko kai baar chod chukka tha magar ab wo apne pati ke saath, na jaane kahan chali gayee pata nahi.Agar koi bhi ladki ja aunty mujh se chudna chahe to plz contact me without any hesitation.
Jab wo computer pe work kar rahi thi tab my uske paas jakar bait gaya aur uske college life k bare me puchne laga finally myne usse sex k bare me pucha to vo sharma gayi. Myne pucha kabi tune sex movie dekhi hai? Usne kaha “naiâ€. Myne uske haath se mouse liya aur stored blue film play kiya usme to 2 ladki ko 1 laka chodne ka scene chal raha tha. VO sharam ke mare apne chehre ko hath se dak liya maine uska hath hata diya aur kaha deklo baad mauka nai milega. Aur vo boli tum sab dekte ho kya myne kaha “ha, aur karna bi chahtha hoonâ€.Ab wo mazze se film dekh rahi thi vo tej saans le rahi thi my samaj gaya yahi sahi mauka hai maine uske mummey(boobs) kamiz k upaar se dabane shuru kiya pahle o resist karthi rahi baadme vo bi maan gayi. Baad me myne uski kamiz k andar haath dalke boobs ko dabana shuru kiya to uhhhh uhhhhhhhh myne apna ek haath uske salwar k andhar dala tho I am surprising bcz uski panty already gili ho chuki thi. Maine apne finger ko uske fudi me dal k aage peeche karne laga ab out of control thi vo ab uchalne lagi aaaahhh kah kar aur chikne lagi gusana hai to apna lund gusa is ungli se kise sahlatha hai.Yeh baat sunkar my hairan ho gaya main turant apni pant utar di aur apna 7†lund bahar nikal diya. Mere lund ko dekhthe hi vo boli “Etna lamba aur mota mujse nahi hoga†maine mere lund ko uske muh me dal diya aur o 5 min tak chumti rahi baad mey maine muh se nikalkar uski fudi k muh me rakh kar gusana shuru kiya to ahhhhhhh mhhhhhhh bahar nikal do mujse aur darddd……… ahhhhh….. Nahi hota mhhhhh……….. Ab myne pure takat se gusa diya aur jor jor ka shot mara tho wo shant ho gayi aur vo b mere lund ka pura maza lena shuru kiya . Myne jam ke adhe gante tak uski chuth ki dhulayi ki esi beech vo 2 baar jhaad chuki thi jab mera time aya tho myne lund uske chut se nikal diya aur uske muh me gusa diya aur uska sar pakad kar jor jor sr hilaya.Tabhi maine dekha ki uski fudi ke khoon se mera lund lath path ho gaya hai main dar gaya, usne kaha ki daro mat main theek hoon,tab mere jaan me jaan aayee.
Maine apna pura semen uske muh me chod diya aur wo bathroom jakar apna through clean karke ayi aur mujse puchne lagi agar jhadna tha to mere kamar pe ya boobs pe karte muh me nai muje to iske innocence par hasi ane laga.muje baad me pata chala ki jitna myne socha tha uthni innocent nahi hai mujse pahle apni ek aur friend se chuda chuki hai jo isse 1 saal chota hai.Myne uske baad Rajni ko kai baar chod chukka tha magar ab wo apne pati ke saath, na jaane kahan chali gayee pata nahi.Agar koi bhi ladki ja aunty mujh se chudna chahe to plz contact me without any hesitation.
Teen’s Fantasy
Betsy made a small whimpering sound deep in her throat and
twisted free of Rick’s hand. The pretty brunette stared at the
head usher for a moment. She was tired, sore and more than a
little sick and the idea of going behind the screen with him made
her flesh crawl with revulsion!
“No! I . . . I don’t want to do that,” Betsy hissed. Before
the surprised head usher could answer her, she’d spun around and
was hurrying up the main aisle. The movie would be over in a few
minutes and she’d be able to get away from the Majestic!
She’d barely made it into the lobby when another thought
stopped Betsy dead in her tracks. When the movie let out, where
could she go? Betsy was sure that Mr. Henry would be with her
mother if she went home and she didn’t feel up to seeing her mother
with a man, not after what had happened to her today!
The nervous little girl was so lost in thought that she didn’t
see Grace Borden coming up behind her. Betsy gasped and jumped
when the older woman stepped behind her and placed a hand on her
shoulder.
“Hey! Take it easy, I didn’t mean to frighten you.”
Betsy began to tremble and before she could stop herself the
pretty little girl started to cry.
“Honey, are you all right? What happened?”
Instantly Grace went to her and cuddled Betsy in her arms.
The slender twelve-year-old shuddered when the woman’s large
breasts pressed against her face but she felt so warm and so safe
like this that she couldn’t bring herself to try to get away.
“Ohhhh, Mrs. Borden . . . I . . . I’m so confused!!” It
gushed out of her. The pretty child let it all out. Betsy was so
distraught and ashamed that she couldn’t look the older woman in
the eyes. She pressed her tear stained face against Grace’s
pillowy globes and told her every foul, exciting detail of what had
happened to her since she walked into the Majestic looking for a
job. When she was finished she was amazed to feel the blonde hug
her tighter. She had expected horror and rejection!
“Awwww, honey,” Grace said in a soft voice. “You’ve really
been put through the mill, haven’t you?” Grace paused for a few
seconds, then she led Betsy to a stool behind the candy counter.
“You stay here with me until closing, then we’ll decide what we’re
going to do with you.”
Betsy felt better. She still couldn’t bring herself to meet
the older woman’s eyes, but she felt safe and protected with her
near.
Rick closed and locked the front doors after the last patron.
He turned and looked like he was going to say something to Betsy
but Grace stepped between them and must have given him a warning
look because the handsome young man sneered and walked away,
leaving them alone.
“All right, let’s get organized,” Grace said with a smile as
she snapped out the lights and cleaned out the popcorn machine.
“Do you want me to take you home or . . . would you like to spend
the night with me?”
Betsy was taken by surprise. She didn’t know what to say and
her shock must have been apparent on her face because Grace grinned
and explained. “I just thought that you could tell your mother you
were staying with a girl who works here. It wouldn’t be a lie and
that way you could avoid your situation at home and get a chance to
calm down.”
There was no traffic and Grace was able to speed down the
streets as they headed for her apartment. Betsy felt a small,
flickering flame of anger and resentment still burning inside of
her whenever she thought about her quick conversation with her
mother.
“She doesn’t care about me anymore! She jumped at the chance
to get rid of me for a night,” the little girl told herself. “All
she wants to do is ball all night and not have me to bother her!”
Betsy wasn’t exactly certain why she was angry. She was
relieved that she wouldn’t have to go home tonight, but still she
wished that her mother had shown a little more concern. Betsy
wished that Julia hadn’t been so eager to get rid of her like that.
“Well, here we are, darling. Sit down and relax.” Grace
smiled and motioned toward a couch. “I’ll get some fresh towels so
that you can take a nice, long, soothing shower.”
Betsy was surprised. Grace didn’t live in a real apartment.
It was more like a small, secluded bungalow in a heavily landscaped
park. She didn’t know what she had expected, but the pretty child
was impressed by how nice the little house looked and how expensive
and tasteful the furnishings were. Betsy was still looking around
the room when she heard footsteps and looked up in surprise to see
Grace, dressed in a bathrobe, waiting for her.
The older woman’s voice sounded deeper and softer when she
spoke again. “Come on. A hot shower can do wonders for the kind
of pains that you have.”
A confused warning tingle ran up and down Betsy’s spine, but
she ignored it and slowly got to her feet then joined the attrac-
tive blonde in the doorway.
Betsy began to relax the second that they passed through the
door to the bathroom. The lights were soft, the room was painted
a muted pink, and the total effect was warm and soothing.
Grace slipped an arm around the pretty little girl’s shoulders
and began to talk quietly to Betsy as she undressed her. “Poor
baby, you’re so young. You shouldn’t have to deal with men like
Newt Simpson or that junior stud Rick for a long time yet.”
The top of her uniform was loose, but Betsy hardly noticed
that it was being removed. She was relaxing under the healing flow
of words.
“Ohhhh, look at you! You’re just a baby,” Grace sighed. “He
bruised your pretty little nubbins!”
The blonde stood so close that her perfume filled Betsy’s
head, dulling her response when a warm, gentle hand cupped and
fondled her firm, cupcake-sized breasts. “Men are rough, honey.
You’ll just have to expect them to be rough with you.” Grace
purred and whispered and Betsy shivered when the woman’s expert
fingers found her pink nipple buds and twisted and tweaked them
into hard little points.
“A pretty baby like you should be treated lovingly,” Grace
sighed. She unzipped the uniform skirt and let it fall down over
Betsy’s slim hips. “You should have someone who can love you and
make you feel happy . . . there aren’t many men who know how to do
that for a girl.”
Betsy knew that something was wrong, but she felt so relaxed
and limp that she couldn’t make her mind tell her what it was. She
felt like a little child when Grace turned her around and knelt to
pull both her uniform and panties down. She made no move to cover
her naked sex. Grace gently pushed her backward and the pretty
brunette sat down on the toilet cover and lifted one leg and then
the other while the blonde pulled her panties down over her shoes
and then removed the shoes.
Betsy was naked and she knew that Grace was staring at her,
but somehow it didn’t make her feel threatened. The older woman
fiddled with the shower knobs until the water was just right.
The soothing sting of the water jets hit Betsy’s face and her
shoulders, sending cascades of warm water down her slim body. It
felt so nice that Betsy began to smile. The glass shower door
clicked and Betsy looked up just in time to see Grace shrug out of
her robe and step into the shower beside her. It all seemed so
natural that Betsy didn’t mind when the blonde took the soap and
washcloth.
Betsy peeked at Grace out of the corner of her eye. She was
impressed. The woman’s large breasts were still firm and round
with only the faintest hint of a sag. Grace’s belly was softly
rounded and between her full, round thighs grew a thick patch of
dark but natural blonde hair.
The naked woman put the soap back in the dish and moved closer
so that she could wash Betsy’s shoulders and down her slim back.
As she did, the stiff, darkened flesh of her nipples brushed
against Betsy, tracing invisible circles on the surprised little
girl’s wet, soapy flesh.
“You are pretty,” Grace sighed as she worked the soapy cloth
down Betsy’s back. “Someday you’ll be a beautiful woman. But even
now you are a lovely little thing.”
Betsy blushed but still smiled. It made her feel good to know
that this attractive adult thought that she was pretty. The wash
cloth was working back and forth over her firm, high riding,
buttocks and Betsy was still thinking about what Grace had said
when she parted her feet a little and leaned forward so that Grace
could work in between her fleshy cheeks.
“Did either of them hurt you here?”
The question caught her off stride and Betsy shuddered when
she felt a soapy finger press against the tight rosette of her
rectal opening.
“Newt didn’t put his big fat cock in your sweet little ass,
did he?”
The soft, soothing atmosphere of the room changed in one
blinding second. Betsy began to tremble, her dark eyes popped open
and a small groan seeped out of her mouth when she felt Grace’s
soap lubricated finger glide past the frantic grip of her anus and
into her heated rectum!!
“Shhhh, don’t be frightened,” Grace pleaded with her. The
woman wiggled her finger inside of Betsy’s ass and her free hand
pressed against the shocked little girl’s belly, holding her in
place. “I won’t hurt you the way they did. I know how to make all
the pain and the worry go away. Just relax and let me show yo,
Betsy, please!”
Grace’s soapy hand slid down until it cupped the whole of
Betsy’s hairless mound. Instantly the beautiful little girl felt
a ripple of delighted response and her suddenly tensed muscles
began to soften and turn to butter.
The blonde was pressing against her. Their naked bodies were
wet and soapy and excited Betsy as they rubbed and wiggled against
each other. Grace moaned happily and pressed one of her fingers
between the fat lips of Betsy’s baby slit. The little girl gasped
and shook. The woman had fingers in her front and rear and she had
to pull herself up on her tiptoes to keep from being hurt.
“Ooooo, Mrs….I mean Grace…don’t…ohhhh!!” She couldn’t
help herself. The wiggling and touching was more than she could
ignore and the lovely little girl found herself clutching the naked
woman and pressing her slippery body against hers.
Grace chuckled and kissed the shocked little girl on the lips
while her fingers danced and twisted in her tight openings. “It
feels nice, doesn’t it, honey? I knew that you’d like it. All you
had to do was feel it and I knew that you would dig my brand of
loving.”
There was nothing she could do. Betsy felt like a puppet.
She couldn’t even force herself to move without the blonde’s
guidance.
“Come with me, little lover,” Grace moaned as she edged toward
the door. Finally the excited blonde was forced to gently pull her
fingers out of Betsy’s ass and her tight pussy so that she could
shut off the water and grab a large, fluffy towel so that she could
dry her off.
Betsy was tingling all over when Grace dropped to her knees
and began to blot away the drops of water that covered Betsy’s
flawless tender flesh. The naked little girl made a mewling sound
when the handsome woman kissed then licked at her small breasts
while she dried her slim thighs and bottom.
Grace didn’t pause to dry herself. She caught Betsy by the
hand and almost ran to her bedroom!
Betsy felt herself being picked up then laid out on a wide
bed. The covers had been pulled down and she loved the feel of
freshly washed sheets against her naked body.
Grace sighed as she slowly lay down beside Betsy. When she
reached out to touch her, the little girl could see Grace’s hand
shake with excitement. “Just stay with me,” the older woman
pleaded. “I won’t be mean to you the way that Newton and Ricky
were. I’ll make you feel soooo good.”
Betsy couldn’t believe what was happening. She’d heard about
women who liked to make love to women but she’d never really
believed it. Until now. The strangest thing was that now that she
was over the first shock, she was enjoying it!
“Do you like me? Do I look pretty to you, Betsy?” Grace lay
pressed against the little girl’s side. She was propped up on one
elbow and it was simple for her to lean forward and press one of
her ivory white tits against the child’s pink lips. “Kiss it for
me! Show me that you like me and I’ll do things for you that you
won’t believe!!”
A funny trembling sensation shook her, but Betsy didn’t
hesitate. The pretty little girl opened her lips and began to
gently suck and pull on her new friend’s thick, stiff nipple.
“Ummmm, that’s perfect,” the blonde breathed. Grace began a
slow, deliberate circular caress with her open palm, letting it
lightly brush over Betsy’s flesh. The naked child shivered when
the palm grazed her own sweaty nipples and she sucked even harder
at the warm tit. She used both small hands to pull it up to her
lips and help her suck even more of it into her mouth.
The hand moved in an ever downward spiral and by the time that
the outstretched tips of Grace’s fingers touched the swelling of
her puffy vulva, Betsy had spread her legs wide, lifting and
splaying them in an innocently obscene attitude of invitation.
“Awh, you’re already wet,” Grace cooed happily. “you greedy
little devil! You’re wet and making my fingers slippery and
sticky!” The fingers drew back from her cunt and Betsy watched
with breathless excitement as the blonde brought her fingers to her
lips and sucked them clean.
A new, stronger sense of excitement and desire swept through
the little girl. Her hands moved down over the naked woman’s hip
and belly until her small fingers could twine and explore in the
thick patch of pubic curls that hid her mature sex from view.
Grace moaned and hugged Betsy tight for a moment, letting the
little girl poke a clumsy finger deep into her own lube soaked
cunt. Then the attractive blonde pushed the little girl away.
Betsy was surprised. She didn’t understand what Grace wanted
until the older woman’s hands pulled and tugged at her and guided
her until she was sitting astride her chest. Her firm little ass
mashed the woman’s meaty breasts flat as she wiggled with excite-
ment.
“I’ll make the sting go away,” Grace whispered as she stared
up at the excited girl. Grace’s hands caught each cheek of Betsy’s
bottom and jerked her closer. Close enough so that she could lift
her head slightly and thrust her red, wet tongue directly between
the fleshy lips of her baby vulva!!
“Agghh!! Oh, you…you shouldn’t do that,” the shocked child
gasped. “That’s nasty and dirty, you shouldn’t … unnngggghhh!!”
The little girl’s eyes lit up and a wide, beaming smile
changed her face when the flat blade of the woman’s tongue dove
into her and speared into the sore neck of her vagina. Betsy
squealed as she watched the nasty thing that Grace Borden was doing
to her. The naked child lifted her pelvis so that she had a clear
view of the blonde’s extended tongue as it spread the velvet smooth
lips of her cunt and lapped and twisted in her.
Each time that the tip of Grace’s searching tongue found the
firm nub of her love knot, Betsy would groan and wiggle, the bouncy
cheeks of her little ass would rub against the big breasts beneath
her, and she realized that she had never been so excited in her
life!! But the excitement wasn’t over yet. Grace had another
thrill in store for her, a thrill that turned Betsy’s whirling mind
to putty and killed the last traces of resistance that she might
have clung to.
The handsome woman’s hands were still pulling Betsy forward.
They lifted and pushed at the same time rocking the slim little
girl up on her knees and leaving the trembling cheeks of her bottom
defenseless.
Betsy felt Grace’s fingers pressing against her rear again and
knew what was going to happen. But the naked child wasn’t prepared
for the powerful jolt of twisted pleasure that she felt when the
woman’s long forefinger, wet with the froth that was bubbling out
of her pussy, jabbed into her anus and didn’t stop penetrating
until it was in her to the knuckle!
“Oooogggghhh,” the startled child moaned. Betsy’s head
snapped back. Her slim body arched backward and she scrubbed her
wet cunt against Grace’s face while the woman stretched and opened
her tight rear sheath!! “Unnnggghhh, that feels … gooood!!”
The muscles in Betsy’s slim thighs were straining. Her toes
were splayed wide like claws as she wiggled and rolled her trim
little bottom. She could hear Grace grunting and gasping as she
fought for air, but Betsy still couldn’t stop. She had to go on
and on. She had to feel everything, experience and taste every-
thing that there was for her!!!
“Hunnnggghh … huuuhhh!!” She could not breathe. Betsy
gasped and struggled to fill her lungs with air. The finger in her
burning anus was spinning and twirling and the firm, wet tongue
buried in her pussy was slapping and ramming at her like a pulpy
jackhammer. The naked child hunched her back and squealed loudly
when the first waves of her orgasm hit her.
“Aaaaagh … I’m … I’m … aaaaiiiieeee!!” It was wonder-
ful. Betsy squealed and whimpered. The tongue and the finger
popped in and out of her bottom, making her slim body twist and
jiggle like a mindless top.
The moaning little girl’s legs gave out and when Grace’s head
fell back on the pillow and her hands dropped away, Betsy slipped
sideways and fell face down on the bed. The little brunette was so
stunned and so tired that she couldn’t even roll over and fell
asleep where she was.
She had no idea what time it was, but when the beautiful
sensations awoke her, Betsy found herself lying halfway across
Grace’s naked body. The sighing blonde had pressed one of her tits
back in Betsy’s mouth and she was using her free hand to lightly
rub and flick the naked little girl’s clitoris back to life while
she slept.
Betsy sighed and began to roll her hips. It felt nice to be
made love to, especially when she was so sleepy and warm. Grace
took advantage of her mood. Betsy didn’t try to resist when she
felt herself being lifted again, nor was she surprised when she
found herself lying face down on the blonde’s naked body, her
pretty lips pressing against the perfumed silk of her pubic hairs.
“Do it for me, little baby! Suck my pussy just the way that
I sucked yours!”
Betsy heard Grace’s voice. It sounded like it was coming from
miles and miles away. The sleepy girl looked down and shivered
when she saw the moist lips of the woman’s cunt glisten under the
hair. For a second, Betsy hesitated, but then Grace’s fingers
began to tease and explore between her opened thighs and the lovely
fire was burning bright inside of her again.
The naked little girl used her fingers to spread the meaty
lips of the woman’s cunt and dropped her head. She heard Grace
gasp and felt her begin to tremble the instant that her pointed
little tongue found the distended tip of her clitoris.
“Oooohhh! Ohhh, little baby, lick it, lick it harder!!”
Betsy smiled to herself and did it again, this time letting her
tongue glide over the clit and into the moist, open throat of
Grace’s vagina. The naked blonde bucked, her big tits rubbed
against Betsy’s thighs and her finger crawled back inside of her
baby pussy.
“This is nice! I don’t care what anyone says! I like this!!” CHAPTER SIX
Without watching where it fell, Betsy dropped her dress and
stood dressed in nothing but her tight blue panties. The lovely
girl stared at her reflection in the full length mirror that stood
in the dingy, crowded dressing room of the Majestic Theater.
Betsy wasn’t certain how she felt about what she saw. The
slim twelve-year-old stared at the firm but terribly small globes
of her breasts and sighed unhappily. Compared to Grace’s large,
smooth breasts, hers were pimples!
Oooohhhhh, you shouldn’t have done that Betsy told herself but
it was already too late. The lovely little girl tried not to think
about the older woman, but no matter how hard she tried a small,
secret smile began to tug at the corners of her mouth. You know
how it makes you feel when you think about her, a little voice
whispered in her ear. But Betsy ignored the whisper and a soft,
dreamy look crept into her large dark eyes.
She felt a funny, soft feeling in her belly and rubbed her
open palm over the firm outline of her little pussy. Far in the
back of her mind, Betsy Morrison knew that what she’d been doing
for the past three days was nasty and perverted, but the memory of
how Grace’s firm, slick tongue could make her gasp and squeal for
what felt like hours at a time was so strong that Betsy knew that
she couldn’t stop seeing her.
Since that first night that they’d spent together Grace had
been with her or on her mind every second. Julia hadn’t minded.
She was so wrapped up with Mr. Henry that she didn’t notice that
Betsy was never home.
The pretty little girl giggled happily when she remembered how
she’d managed to evade Rick and Mr. Simpson. Each time that
either man tried to corner her and talk to her, Grace would manage
to show up and cramp their styles! Ohhhh, it felt nice to squeeze
and play with her moistening pussy. Lazily Betsy watched her
fingers press and wiggle against the silky material of her panties.
Grace had taught her to do this, she’d always felt sort of funny
and embarrassed when she masturbated before, but the older woman
showed her how nice it was. Grace even showed Betsy how she played
with her hairy nest when there was no one else around.
Betsy saw a dark spot growing at the front of her panties and
it made her feel warm and melty inside when she realized that it
was her own love juice squirting out of her tight vagina and oiling
the tender membranes of her vulva.
It was so early. Betsy felt funny being at work at ten in the
morning but this was her first chance to work the film club and she
didn’t want to pass up the extra twenty dollars that Newton Simpson
promised her for working it. Kathy was already dressed and
downstairs so reluctantly the smiling little girl stopped touching
and squeezing her tingling sex and slipped into the form-fitting
uniform.
Betsy was down the stairs and moving through the lobby before
she realized that there was something very unusual about the
members of the film club, they were all men! Everywhere she looked
the little girl saw men, older men for the most part and many of
them wore overcoats, even though it was summer.
As she bustled about, opening doors and helping Rick take
tickets Betsy slowly became aware of the warm, lingering glances
that the patrons gave her. At first the twelve-year-old was
flustered and upset but slowly she realized what those looks were
trying to tell her and the firm, smooth lips of her vulva grew hot
and moist.
Betsy turned, looking for Kathy, but when she saw the older
girl she was standing in a dark corner of the lobby, a tall man in
front of her. The shocked little brunette wasn’t certain, but she
thought she saw Kathy’s hand pressed against the front of the tall
man’s slacks!!
Before Betsy could even be sure of what she was seeing, the
music for the first film blared to life in the theater and all the
men in the lobby hurried inside. Acting automatically, Betsy moved
down the aisle doors and closed them. She was so caught up in her
private thoughts that she didn’t bother to look up and see what was
being shown on the screen.
What is it? What is going on? The questions in her mind
bewildered the little girl because she could think of no answer.
Grace would have the answer, but when she turned to the candy
counter the little girl was amazed to find it dark and closed down.
Grace wasn’t there.
“What’s the matter, chick? You look like something just bit
you.”
Betsy whirled on her heel and found Rick standing before her,
a knowing grin on his handsome face. “Didn’t your precious Grace
tell you about the film club? That’s not a very good sign, is it?”
Betsy didn’t know what he was saying. The pretty little girl
stared at the young head usher and helplessly shook her head. A
slow, pleased smile creased Rick’s youthful face. Moving confi-
dently Rick caught Betsy by the arm and led her to one side of the
lobby. “What I’m saying is that dear old Gracie has done her part
and now she’s throwing you back to the wolves.”
The little girl was more confused than ever and she hated that
smile on Rick’s face. She jerked her arm free of his grasp but he
moved in front of her and barred her escape.
“Let me go,” Betsy hissed-angrily. “I don’t have to let you
make me… do things.”
Rick just grinned.
“I’ll tell Mr. Simpson. He won’t put up with you bothering
me!!”
Rick scowled. His face looked cold and angry when he answered
her. “You stupid little twat! Who do you think runs this mess?
You’d better wise up and do it quick!”
Before she could protest, Rick caught Betsy by the arm again
and forcibly pushed her towards the main aisle of the theater.
“Take a look at what the film club is watching this morning and
then tell me about what Simpson won’t put up with around here!”
The head usher jerked the doors open and shoved Betsy into the
auditorium, stepping in behind her so that he could keep his
painful grip on her elbow.
Betsy didn’t have any idea of what she was supposed to see but
when the pretty little girl recovered her balance and looked up at
the screen she thought that her heart would stop!
The lovely brunette felt her knees shake and knew that she was
crying silently as she watched a pretty blonde bend her head and
pop the swollen, leaking head of some faceless man’s penis in her
open mouth! Betsy’s belly lurched and she wanted to scream, but
before she could make a sound Rick had clapped a hand over her open
mouth while he whispered urgently in her ear.
“How do you like it? This is the film club, all the perverts
and nuts in town come here two mornings a week and watch this shit!
Do you think that the man who runs this will give a damn if I
screw around with you? You’re just another cunt, honey, and all he
cares about is that you be around and in good shape for what he has
in mind for you!”
Betsy heard the words but their impact was softened by the
flashing images on the screen. The camera was focused on a pretty
little girl. She was only nine or ten and she sat naked on a man’s
knee. Betsy felt a chill race up and down her spine when she
realized what would happen. The man in the movie was naked too and
the giggling little child was stroking and squeezing his erect
prick with her tiny fist.
Oooooh, nooooo, that voice whispered in Betsy’s mind. She’s
just a baby, she’s too young for him to do that to her. Betsy
hadn’t given a thought to the obvious fact that she was only a few
years older than the little girl in the movie. Her entire
attention was focused on the screen and the terrible thing that she
was watching.
Betsy didn’t notice when Rick drew her down in a seat and sat
beside her as they watched the naked man lift the little girl and
swing her high over his rampant cock before bringing her down. The
giggling little girl sat with her plump thighs spread wide on
either side of the man’s thighs. She sat with her back to him and
in such a way that it looked as if his upthrust cock was growing up
from between her legs.
There was no sound but somehow Betsy knew exactly what was
being said when the man leaned forward and began to whisper in the
little girl’s ear and stroke her naked body at the same time.
The pretty little blonde giggled again and nodded. Her small
hands clamped around the swollen, vein wreathed shaft of the man’s
prick and made obscene frigging motions on it. The man threw his
head back and Betsy was sure that she could hear the echo of his
pleased moan. One of the man’s hands pressed down over the naked
child’s belly and then he inserted a finger in the pink and white
slit of her bottom.
Betsy’s own little love box began to burn and drip. She was
disgusted with herself, but the images that she was watching were
so strong and so exciting that she couldn’t help herself.
On screen the little girl giggled again and turned her head to
whisper something to the man. Strong hands gripped the blonde
child by the waist and she was lifted about a foot off the man’s
lap. The camera zoomed in and when the focus settled the audience
was awarded with a terrible close up of an adult, bloated cockhead
entering the little girl’s slit.
Betsy heard a groan rise up from the men in the audience and
that sound set something off inside of her and before she knew what
she was doing she was moaning along with them! The shaken little
usherette watched with sick fascination as the huge knob of the
man’s cock forced aside the soft folds of the little girl’s
hairless vulva and disappeared inside of her. Betsy could see
gleaming drops of love lube squirting out of the little girl’s
gorged cunt and knew that a flow of her own was wetting the crotch
of her panties.
The slender twelve-year-old was so engrossed in the awful,
delicious scene before her that she offered no resistance when Rick
pushed her forward and undid the zippers to her top and the short
skirt that she wore.
The camera panned upward and the entire screen was filled with
the grimacing face of the little blonde girl. Betsy knew what she
was feeling, the memory of Newton Simpson’s big, hard prick filling
her was still fresh and terrifyingly hot in her mind.
“You like it, don’t you? I thought that it would shake your
day but I guess you’re a little tougher than l thought you were.”
She couldn’t answer him. Betsy’s attention was fixed on the
screen and she shivered as she watched the man’s hands slowly guide
the twisting, jerking body of the nine-year-old up and down on his
massive cock. Betsy was sure that she could make out the outline
of his prick under the flesh of the little girl’s flat belly and
watched with growing excitement as it moved up and down, stretching
and pulling her baby vagina, making room in her small body for
itself.
The top of her uniform was loose and Betsy was aware of Rick’s
hand as it slid upward, over her fibs. She gasped, then moaned
when his fingers closed around her firm little breast and squeezed
it. But even then she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the screen.
A third performer had appeared. It was the blonde woman that
she’d seen sucking the naked man’s prick. She was on her knees
before him and, as he raised and lowered the groaning little girl
on his prick, the woman leaned forward and began to lick and flick
at the child’s hairless pussy with a long, red tongue!!
A couple passed between the screen and the first row, catching
Betsy’s attention for a moment. It was the other usherette, Kathy,
and she was taking a man back behind the screen! For the first
time Betsy realized the purpose of having that bed back there and
she was shaken beyond words!
The pretty twelve-year-old’s eyes flickered back to the screen
and then she shuddered as a close up of the woman’s tongue waggling
and slithering over the little girl’s clit assaulted her senses.
Memories of how good it felt to be licked like that shook Betsy and
made the flames that were already burning inside of her leap high
and out of control.
The pretty little usherette felt insistent hands tugging at
her loosened skirt and she gave no thought to the fact that she was
in a hall with close to two hundred men. She lifted off the seat
and let Rick slip her clothing to the floor.
Betsy fell back in her seat. The pretty girl’s panties and
skirt hung at her ankles, her uniform top was loosened and had been
rolled up over her belly so that from the waist down she was naked.
“You want some of that, don’t you?”
Rick’s question stung and burned in Betsy’s brain. The pretty
little girl shuddered as she watched the man on the screen increase
the pace and cruelly slam the little girl down on his blood hard
cock.
“You need the feel of a prick, I know you do,” the handsome
head usher whispered.
Rick’s fingers pressed in between her own slender thighs and
the girl spread them as wide as she could, hampered only by the
wadded clothing that still clung around her ankles.
Rick’s forefinger found the lube slick lips of her own
hairless little sex and while Betsy watched the other man fuck the
little girl, the finger sank deep into her newly opened love
sheath. A long, shuddering sigh oozed out of the little girl’s
mouth and her hips began a shameless wiggling as she worked the
tight mouth of her pussy around the finger, clamping down on it as
if it was a long, slender prick working in and out of her.
“Ooooohhhhh, I can feel that old Newt has been busy,” Rick
breathed in surprise. “He fucked you! He broke your cherry didn’t
he?”
She didn’t want to tell him. It was private and personal, but
the feel of Rick’s slick finger working back and forth over her
stiff clit loosened Betsy’s tongue and the humiliated little girl
heard herself babbling to him in response.
“Ooooohhh, yesssss!! Annnnggghhhhh, Ricky it feels so nice,
do it faster!!”
The head usher snorted angrily and fumbled with his own
clothing. Betsy wasn’t surprised when her hand was jerked forward
and her fingers were pressed tight around the young man’s erect,
throbbing cock. “Ahhhhhh, it feels so long and so hard!”
She loved it. Betsy’s eyes were riveted on the screen and
while she watched the man cum in the little girl and followed the
thick rivulets of cum squirt out of her tiny cunt, her fingers
rapidly jerked up and down on Rick’s cock.
“Do you want to cum? Do you need it now, baby?” Rick’s
question was crude and to the point, but Betsy didn’t care. The
little girl was past embarrassment and shame. All she could do was
obey the hot, urgent demands of her body.
“Ohhhhhhh … yessssss, I want to cum, Ricky. Make me cum,
please!” Before she finished her plea the pretty, half naked little
girl was pulled crosswise in her seat and her head was pressed down
in the head usher’s lap.
All that she could hope for was that she would make him so
happy that he would give her what she needed. Betsy didn’t
hesitate. Her lips formed an oval and she dropped her head,
forcing the tangy knob of Rick’s erect penis deep in her mouth. At
the same time her cheeks hollowed and she began to eagerly nurse
and pull on his prick.
The handsome usher jumped and then groaned. Betsy felt both
of his hands on her head guiding her up and down over his pulsating
shaft and she was shocked to realize how happy and delighted she
was to feel his hard meat pushing and bumping against the roof of
her mouth. For days Grace had been telling her how awful and
disgusting men were, but now she remembered how exciting and
fulfilling they were as well!!
Betsy was lost in a rapture that left her open and defense-
less. Another pair of hands was moving over the naked spheres of
her bottom, but she didn’t give it a thought until she heard Rick
laugh and push harder at the top of her bobbing head, then she
realized what was happening. It was someone else’s hands. Rick
couldn’t have four of them!
The pretty child moaned and tried to lift her head away from
the drooling head of Rick’s long, jerking cock but the excited
usher wouldn’t let her. She tried to turn her head and see who was
playing with her bottom but all she could see was the vague outline
of another man.
A finger moved down between the firm cheeks of her ass and
found the wet mouth of her pussy. Betsy moaned again and shuddered
as the stranger’s finger slipped into her already wet and lubricat-
ed cunt and began to move around and around. She knew that she
should fight it, but the warm delicious feeling that the finger
gave her was too much to ignore and the pretty child moaned and
wiggled her exposed bottom while she eagerly sucked and pulled on
the hard prick that filled her mouth.
It only took a few knowing strokes and she was on fire!!
Betsy squealed, the sound muffled and muted by the fat spear of
flesh that she was sucking on. She shook her bottom and rolled her
hips, helping the faceless man’s finger twist and turn inside of
her. But Betsy’s moans of pleasure turned to groans of fear and
pain as another finger wet itself in the drool that was pouring out
of her and began to press hard against the wrinkled rosette of her
tender anal passage!!
“Ouuuuwwww, dun’t du thut,” the pretty child mumbled. But the
man behind her ignored Betsy’s garbled plea for mercy and pressed
again. This time his lubricated finger popped past her clenched
sphincter and slid deep in the hot, pulsating grip of her rectum.
“Ouuuuuwwww, ut hurts. Pluze, dun’t du thus tu muh!!!”
The man’s other finger was still working back and forth over
her swollen distended clitoris and each time that it mashed it flat
Betsy would gasp and suck a little harder on the cock that she held
in her moist little oral cavity.
The worst part, the part that frightened and bewildered the
small brunette, was the fact that she liked it! The feel of the
thick finger twisting and turning in her rear made the lovely
twelve year old jump and buck. She couldn’t resist the impulse to
respond and soon she was ramming her defenseless ass back against
the stranger’s hand, helping him force the full length of his two
fingers into the slack and softened openings in her tender bottom.
Betsy groaned and snuffled. Her wet tongue lashed back and
forth over Rick’s hard prick while she sucked on and on. The taste
of the head usher’s penis filled her mouth and the thought that
soon she would taste his white, creamy cum only made her more
excited than ever.
“Aggghhhh, that’s the Way,” Rick panted as he pressed Betsy’s
head even deeper into his lap. The little girl moaned, her wind
was cut off when the fat head of his prick filled her throat but
before she could fight her way clear of it the knob jerked and a
warm stream of cum shot straight down her throat and into her
waiting belly.
The lovely little twelve-year-old gasped for breath. When she
was allowed to pull back, she felt a hot shower of cum hit her
cheek and managed to stuff the cockhead back into her pursed mouth
before the next hot jet of semen spurted out.
The fingers in her pussy and her burning ass continued to
twist and turn and as she greedily sucked and nursed on the
spouting cock they brought her to her climax and she howled. Long
strings of cum dangled from her mouth when the little girl lifted
her head and called out. She was aware of the cum hitting her eyes
and her nose and aware of the heads that were turning in her
direction, but that didn’t matter. What did matter was the
brilliant stabbing pains of her orgasm and the lovely, melting way
that she felt.. “Aaaaaaiiiiieeee, keep it up!!! Oooooooo, please
do it faster and faster … Unnnnngggggg!!!”
twisted free of Rick’s hand. The pretty brunette stared at the
head usher for a moment. She was tired, sore and more than a
little sick and the idea of going behind the screen with him made
her flesh crawl with revulsion!
“No! I . . . I don’t want to do that,” Betsy hissed. Before
the surprised head usher could answer her, she’d spun around and
was hurrying up the main aisle. The movie would be over in a few
minutes and she’d be able to get away from the Majestic!
She’d barely made it into the lobby when another thought
stopped Betsy dead in her tracks. When the movie let out, where
could she go? Betsy was sure that Mr. Henry would be with her
mother if she went home and she didn’t feel up to seeing her mother
with a man, not after what had happened to her today!
The nervous little girl was so lost in thought that she didn’t
see Grace Borden coming up behind her. Betsy gasped and jumped
when the older woman stepped behind her and placed a hand on her
shoulder.
“Hey! Take it easy, I didn’t mean to frighten you.”
Betsy began to tremble and before she could stop herself the
pretty little girl started to cry.
“Honey, are you all right? What happened?”
Instantly Grace went to her and cuddled Betsy in her arms.
The slender twelve-year-old shuddered when the woman’s large
breasts pressed against her face but she felt so warm and so safe
like this that she couldn’t bring herself to try to get away.
“Ohhhh, Mrs. Borden . . . I . . . I’m so confused!!” It
gushed out of her. The pretty child let it all out. Betsy was so
distraught and ashamed that she couldn’t look the older woman in
the eyes. She pressed her tear stained face against Grace’s
pillowy globes and told her every foul, exciting detail of what had
happened to her since she walked into the Majestic looking for a
job. When she was finished she was amazed to feel the blonde hug
her tighter. She had expected horror and rejection!
“Awwww, honey,” Grace said in a soft voice. “You’ve really
been put through the mill, haven’t you?” Grace paused for a few
seconds, then she led Betsy to a stool behind the candy counter.
“You stay here with me until closing, then we’ll decide what we’re
going to do with you.”
Betsy felt better. She still couldn’t bring herself to meet
the older woman’s eyes, but she felt safe and protected with her
near.
Rick closed and locked the front doors after the last patron.
He turned and looked like he was going to say something to Betsy
but Grace stepped between them and must have given him a warning
look because the handsome young man sneered and walked away,
leaving them alone.
“All right, let’s get organized,” Grace said with a smile as
she snapped out the lights and cleaned out the popcorn machine.
“Do you want me to take you home or . . . would you like to spend
the night with me?”
Betsy was taken by surprise. She didn’t know what to say and
her shock must have been apparent on her face because Grace grinned
and explained. “I just thought that you could tell your mother you
were staying with a girl who works here. It wouldn’t be a lie and
that way you could avoid your situation at home and get a chance to
calm down.”
There was no traffic and Grace was able to speed down the
streets as they headed for her apartment. Betsy felt a small,
flickering flame of anger and resentment still burning inside of
her whenever she thought about her quick conversation with her
mother.
“She doesn’t care about me anymore! She jumped at the chance
to get rid of me for a night,” the little girl told herself. “All
she wants to do is ball all night and not have me to bother her!”
Betsy wasn’t exactly certain why she was angry. She was
relieved that she wouldn’t have to go home tonight, but still she
wished that her mother had shown a little more concern. Betsy
wished that Julia hadn’t been so eager to get rid of her like that.
“Well, here we are, darling. Sit down and relax.” Grace
smiled and motioned toward a couch. “I’ll get some fresh towels so
that you can take a nice, long, soothing shower.”
Betsy was surprised. Grace didn’t live in a real apartment.
It was more like a small, secluded bungalow in a heavily landscaped
park. She didn’t know what she had expected, but the pretty child
was impressed by how nice the little house looked and how expensive
and tasteful the furnishings were. Betsy was still looking around
the room when she heard footsteps and looked up in surprise to see
Grace, dressed in a bathrobe, waiting for her.
The older woman’s voice sounded deeper and softer when she
spoke again. “Come on. A hot shower can do wonders for the kind
of pains that you have.”
A confused warning tingle ran up and down Betsy’s spine, but
she ignored it and slowly got to her feet then joined the attrac-
tive blonde in the doorway.
Betsy began to relax the second that they passed through the
door to the bathroom. The lights were soft, the room was painted
a muted pink, and the total effect was warm and soothing.
Grace slipped an arm around the pretty little girl’s shoulders
and began to talk quietly to Betsy as she undressed her. “Poor
baby, you’re so young. You shouldn’t have to deal with men like
Newt Simpson or that junior stud Rick for a long time yet.”
The top of her uniform was loose, but Betsy hardly noticed
that it was being removed. She was relaxing under the healing flow
of words.
“Ohhhh, look at you! You’re just a baby,” Grace sighed. “He
bruised your pretty little nubbins!”
The blonde stood so close that her perfume filled Betsy’s
head, dulling her response when a warm, gentle hand cupped and
fondled her firm, cupcake-sized breasts. “Men are rough, honey.
You’ll just have to expect them to be rough with you.” Grace
purred and whispered and Betsy shivered when the woman’s expert
fingers found her pink nipple buds and twisted and tweaked them
into hard little points.
“A pretty baby like you should be treated lovingly,” Grace
sighed. She unzipped the uniform skirt and let it fall down over
Betsy’s slim hips. “You should have someone who can love you and
make you feel happy . . . there aren’t many men who know how to do
that for a girl.”
Betsy knew that something was wrong, but she felt so relaxed
and limp that she couldn’t make her mind tell her what it was. She
felt like a little child when Grace turned her around and knelt to
pull both her uniform and panties down. She made no move to cover
her naked sex. Grace gently pushed her backward and the pretty
brunette sat down on the toilet cover and lifted one leg and then
the other while the blonde pulled her panties down over her shoes
and then removed the shoes.
Betsy was naked and she knew that Grace was staring at her,
but somehow it didn’t make her feel threatened. The older woman
fiddled with the shower knobs until the water was just right.
The soothing sting of the water jets hit Betsy’s face and her
shoulders, sending cascades of warm water down her slim body. It
felt so nice that Betsy began to smile. The glass shower door
clicked and Betsy looked up just in time to see Grace shrug out of
her robe and step into the shower beside her. It all seemed so
natural that Betsy didn’t mind when the blonde took the soap and
washcloth.
Betsy peeked at Grace out of the corner of her eye. She was
impressed. The woman’s large breasts were still firm and round
with only the faintest hint of a sag. Grace’s belly was softly
rounded and between her full, round thighs grew a thick patch of
dark but natural blonde hair.
The naked woman put the soap back in the dish and moved closer
so that she could wash Betsy’s shoulders and down her slim back.
As she did, the stiff, darkened flesh of her nipples brushed
against Betsy, tracing invisible circles on the surprised little
girl’s wet, soapy flesh.
“You are pretty,” Grace sighed as she worked the soapy cloth
down Betsy’s back. “Someday you’ll be a beautiful woman. But even
now you are a lovely little thing.”
Betsy blushed but still smiled. It made her feel good to know
that this attractive adult thought that she was pretty. The wash
cloth was working back and forth over her firm, high riding,
buttocks and Betsy was still thinking about what Grace had said
when she parted her feet a little and leaned forward so that Grace
could work in between her fleshy cheeks.
“Did either of them hurt you here?”
The question caught her off stride and Betsy shuddered when
she felt a soapy finger press against the tight rosette of her
rectal opening.
“Newt didn’t put his big fat cock in your sweet little ass,
did he?”
The soft, soothing atmosphere of the room changed in one
blinding second. Betsy began to tremble, her dark eyes popped open
and a small groan seeped out of her mouth when she felt Grace’s
soap lubricated finger glide past the frantic grip of her anus and
into her heated rectum!!
“Shhhh, don’t be frightened,” Grace pleaded with her. The
woman wiggled her finger inside of Betsy’s ass and her free hand
pressed against the shocked little girl’s belly, holding her in
place. “I won’t hurt you the way they did. I know how to make all
the pain and the worry go away. Just relax and let me show yo,
Betsy, please!”
Grace’s soapy hand slid down until it cupped the whole of
Betsy’s hairless mound. Instantly the beautiful little girl felt
a ripple of delighted response and her suddenly tensed muscles
began to soften and turn to butter.
The blonde was pressing against her. Their naked bodies were
wet and soapy and excited Betsy as they rubbed and wiggled against
each other. Grace moaned happily and pressed one of her fingers
between the fat lips of Betsy’s baby slit. The little girl gasped
and shook. The woman had fingers in her front and rear and she had
to pull herself up on her tiptoes to keep from being hurt.
“Ooooo, Mrs….I mean Grace…don’t…ohhhh!!” She couldn’t
help herself. The wiggling and touching was more than she could
ignore and the lovely little girl found herself clutching the naked
woman and pressing her slippery body against hers.
Grace chuckled and kissed the shocked little girl on the lips
while her fingers danced and twisted in her tight openings. “It
feels nice, doesn’t it, honey? I knew that you’d like it. All you
had to do was feel it and I knew that you would dig my brand of
loving.”
There was nothing she could do. Betsy felt like a puppet.
She couldn’t even force herself to move without the blonde’s
guidance.
“Come with me, little lover,” Grace moaned as she edged toward
the door. Finally the excited blonde was forced to gently pull her
fingers out of Betsy’s ass and her tight pussy so that she could
shut off the water and grab a large, fluffy towel so that she could
dry her off.
Betsy was tingling all over when Grace dropped to her knees
and began to blot away the drops of water that covered Betsy’s
flawless tender flesh. The naked little girl made a mewling sound
when the handsome woman kissed then licked at her small breasts
while she dried her slim thighs and bottom.
Grace didn’t pause to dry herself. She caught Betsy by the
hand and almost ran to her bedroom!
Betsy felt herself being picked up then laid out on a wide
bed. The covers had been pulled down and she loved the feel of
freshly washed sheets against her naked body.
Grace sighed as she slowly lay down beside Betsy. When she
reached out to touch her, the little girl could see Grace’s hand
shake with excitement. “Just stay with me,” the older woman
pleaded. “I won’t be mean to you the way that Newton and Ricky
were. I’ll make you feel soooo good.”
Betsy couldn’t believe what was happening. She’d heard about
women who liked to make love to women but she’d never really
believed it. Until now. The strangest thing was that now that she
was over the first shock, she was enjoying it!
“Do you like me? Do I look pretty to you, Betsy?” Grace lay
pressed against the little girl’s side. She was propped up on one
elbow and it was simple for her to lean forward and press one of
her ivory white tits against the child’s pink lips. “Kiss it for
me! Show me that you like me and I’ll do things for you that you
won’t believe!!”
A funny trembling sensation shook her, but Betsy didn’t
hesitate. The pretty little girl opened her lips and began to
gently suck and pull on her new friend’s thick, stiff nipple.
“Ummmm, that’s perfect,” the blonde breathed. Grace began a
slow, deliberate circular caress with her open palm, letting it
lightly brush over Betsy’s flesh. The naked child shivered when
the palm grazed her own sweaty nipples and she sucked even harder
at the warm tit. She used both small hands to pull it up to her
lips and help her suck even more of it into her mouth.
The hand moved in an ever downward spiral and by the time that
the outstretched tips of Grace’s fingers touched the swelling of
her puffy vulva, Betsy had spread her legs wide, lifting and
splaying them in an innocently obscene attitude of invitation.
“Awh, you’re already wet,” Grace cooed happily. “you greedy
little devil! You’re wet and making my fingers slippery and
sticky!” The fingers drew back from her cunt and Betsy watched
with breathless excitement as the blonde brought her fingers to her
lips and sucked them clean.
A new, stronger sense of excitement and desire swept through
the little girl. Her hands moved down over the naked woman’s hip
and belly until her small fingers could twine and explore in the
thick patch of pubic curls that hid her mature sex from view.
Grace moaned and hugged Betsy tight for a moment, letting the
little girl poke a clumsy finger deep into her own lube soaked
cunt. Then the attractive blonde pushed the little girl away.
Betsy was surprised. She didn’t understand what Grace wanted
until the older woman’s hands pulled and tugged at her and guided
her until she was sitting astride her chest. Her firm little ass
mashed the woman’s meaty breasts flat as she wiggled with excite-
ment.
“I’ll make the sting go away,” Grace whispered as she stared
up at the excited girl. Grace’s hands caught each cheek of Betsy’s
bottom and jerked her closer. Close enough so that she could lift
her head slightly and thrust her red, wet tongue directly between
the fleshy lips of her baby vulva!!
“Agghh!! Oh, you…you shouldn’t do that,” the shocked child
gasped. “That’s nasty and dirty, you shouldn’t … unnngggghhh!!”
The little girl’s eyes lit up and a wide, beaming smile
changed her face when the flat blade of the woman’s tongue dove
into her and speared into the sore neck of her vagina. Betsy
squealed as she watched the nasty thing that Grace Borden was doing
to her. The naked child lifted her pelvis so that she had a clear
view of the blonde’s extended tongue as it spread the velvet smooth
lips of her cunt and lapped and twisted in her.
Each time that the tip of Grace’s searching tongue found the
firm nub of her love knot, Betsy would groan and wiggle, the bouncy
cheeks of her little ass would rub against the big breasts beneath
her, and she realized that she had never been so excited in her
life!! But the excitement wasn’t over yet. Grace had another
thrill in store for her, a thrill that turned Betsy’s whirling mind
to putty and killed the last traces of resistance that she might
have clung to.
The handsome woman’s hands were still pulling Betsy forward.
They lifted and pushed at the same time rocking the slim little
girl up on her knees and leaving the trembling cheeks of her bottom
defenseless.
Betsy felt Grace’s fingers pressing against her rear again and
knew what was going to happen. But the naked child wasn’t prepared
for the powerful jolt of twisted pleasure that she felt when the
woman’s long forefinger, wet with the froth that was bubbling out
of her pussy, jabbed into her anus and didn’t stop penetrating
until it was in her to the knuckle!
“Oooogggghhh,” the startled child moaned. Betsy’s head
snapped back. Her slim body arched backward and she scrubbed her
wet cunt against Grace’s face while the woman stretched and opened
her tight rear sheath!! “Unnnggghhh, that feels … gooood!!”
The muscles in Betsy’s slim thighs were straining. Her toes
were splayed wide like claws as she wiggled and rolled her trim
little bottom. She could hear Grace grunting and gasping as she
fought for air, but Betsy still couldn’t stop. She had to go on
and on. She had to feel everything, experience and taste every-
thing that there was for her!!!
“Hunnnggghh … huuuhhh!!” She could not breathe. Betsy
gasped and struggled to fill her lungs with air. The finger in her
burning anus was spinning and twirling and the firm, wet tongue
buried in her pussy was slapping and ramming at her like a pulpy
jackhammer. The naked child hunched her back and squealed loudly
when the first waves of her orgasm hit her.
“Aaaaagh … I’m … I’m … aaaaiiiieeee!!” It was wonder-
ful. Betsy squealed and whimpered. The tongue and the finger
popped in and out of her bottom, making her slim body twist and
jiggle like a mindless top.
The moaning little girl’s legs gave out and when Grace’s head
fell back on the pillow and her hands dropped away, Betsy slipped
sideways and fell face down on the bed. The little brunette was so
stunned and so tired that she couldn’t even roll over and fell
asleep where she was.
She had no idea what time it was, but when the beautiful
sensations awoke her, Betsy found herself lying halfway across
Grace’s naked body. The sighing blonde had pressed one of her tits
back in Betsy’s mouth and she was using her free hand to lightly
rub and flick the naked little girl’s clitoris back to life while
she slept.
Betsy sighed and began to roll her hips. It felt nice to be
made love to, especially when she was so sleepy and warm. Grace
took advantage of her mood. Betsy didn’t try to resist when she
felt herself being lifted again, nor was she surprised when she
found herself lying face down on the blonde’s naked body, her
pretty lips pressing against the perfumed silk of her pubic hairs.
“Do it for me, little baby! Suck my pussy just the way that
I sucked yours!”
Betsy heard Grace’s voice. It sounded like it was coming from
miles and miles away. The sleepy girl looked down and shivered
when she saw the moist lips of the woman’s cunt glisten under the
hair. For a second, Betsy hesitated, but then Grace’s fingers
began to tease and explore between her opened thighs and the lovely
fire was burning bright inside of her again.
The naked little girl used her fingers to spread the meaty
lips of the woman’s cunt and dropped her head. She heard Grace
gasp and felt her begin to tremble the instant that her pointed
little tongue found the distended tip of her clitoris.
“Oooohhh! Ohhh, little baby, lick it, lick it harder!!”
Betsy smiled to herself and did it again, this time letting her
tongue glide over the clit and into the moist, open throat of
Grace’s vagina. The naked blonde bucked, her big tits rubbed
against Betsy’s thighs and her finger crawled back inside of her
baby pussy.
“This is nice! I don’t care what anyone says! I like this!!” CHAPTER SIX
Without watching where it fell, Betsy dropped her dress and
stood dressed in nothing but her tight blue panties. The lovely
girl stared at her reflection in the full length mirror that stood
in the dingy, crowded dressing room of the Majestic Theater.
Betsy wasn’t certain how she felt about what she saw. The
slim twelve-year-old stared at the firm but terribly small globes
of her breasts and sighed unhappily. Compared to Grace’s large,
smooth breasts, hers were pimples!
Oooohhhhh, you shouldn’t have done that Betsy told herself but
it was already too late. The lovely little girl tried not to think
about the older woman, but no matter how hard she tried a small,
secret smile began to tug at the corners of her mouth. You know
how it makes you feel when you think about her, a little voice
whispered in her ear. But Betsy ignored the whisper and a soft,
dreamy look crept into her large dark eyes.
She felt a funny, soft feeling in her belly and rubbed her
open palm over the firm outline of her little pussy. Far in the
back of her mind, Betsy Morrison knew that what she’d been doing
for the past three days was nasty and perverted, but the memory of
how Grace’s firm, slick tongue could make her gasp and squeal for
what felt like hours at a time was so strong that Betsy knew that
she couldn’t stop seeing her.
Since that first night that they’d spent together Grace had
been with her or on her mind every second. Julia hadn’t minded.
She was so wrapped up with Mr. Henry that she didn’t notice that
Betsy was never home.
The pretty little girl giggled happily when she remembered how
she’d managed to evade Rick and Mr. Simpson. Each time that
either man tried to corner her and talk to her, Grace would manage
to show up and cramp their styles! Ohhhh, it felt nice to squeeze
and play with her moistening pussy. Lazily Betsy watched her
fingers press and wiggle against the silky material of her panties.
Grace had taught her to do this, she’d always felt sort of funny
and embarrassed when she masturbated before, but the older woman
showed her how nice it was. Grace even showed Betsy how she played
with her hairy nest when there was no one else around.
Betsy saw a dark spot growing at the front of her panties and
it made her feel warm and melty inside when she realized that it
was her own love juice squirting out of her tight vagina and oiling
the tender membranes of her vulva.
It was so early. Betsy felt funny being at work at ten in the
morning but this was her first chance to work the film club and she
didn’t want to pass up the extra twenty dollars that Newton Simpson
promised her for working it. Kathy was already dressed and
downstairs so reluctantly the smiling little girl stopped touching
and squeezing her tingling sex and slipped into the form-fitting
uniform.
Betsy was down the stairs and moving through the lobby before
she realized that there was something very unusual about the
members of the film club, they were all men! Everywhere she looked
the little girl saw men, older men for the most part and many of
them wore overcoats, even though it was summer.
As she bustled about, opening doors and helping Rick take
tickets Betsy slowly became aware of the warm, lingering glances
that the patrons gave her. At first the twelve-year-old was
flustered and upset but slowly she realized what those looks were
trying to tell her and the firm, smooth lips of her vulva grew hot
and moist.
Betsy turned, looking for Kathy, but when she saw the older
girl she was standing in a dark corner of the lobby, a tall man in
front of her. The shocked little brunette wasn’t certain, but she
thought she saw Kathy’s hand pressed against the front of the tall
man’s slacks!!
Before Betsy could even be sure of what she was seeing, the
music for the first film blared to life in the theater and all the
men in the lobby hurried inside. Acting automatically, Betsy moved
down the aisle doors and closed them. She was so caught up in her
private thoughts that she didn’t bother to look up and see what was
being shown on the screen.
What is it? What is going on? The questions in her mind
bewildered the little girl because she could think of no answer.
Grace would have the answer, but when she turned to the candy
counter the little girl was amazed to find it dark and closed down.
Grace wasn’t there.
“What’s the matter, chick? You look like something just bit
you.”
Betsy whirled on her heel and found Rick standing before her,
a knowing grin on his handsome face. “Didn’t your precious Grace
tell you about the film club? That’s not a very good sign, is it?”
Betsy didn’t know what he was saying. The pretty little girl
stared at the young head usher and helplessly shook her head. A
slow, pleased smile creased Rick’s youthful face. Moving confi-
dently Rick caught Betsy by the arm and led her to one side of the
lobby. “What I’m saying is that dear old Gracie has done her part
and now she’s throwing you back to the wolves.”
The little girl was more confused than ever and she hated that
smile on Rick’s face. She jerked her arm free of his grasp but he
moved in front of her and barred her escape.
“Let me go,” Betsy hissed-angrily. “I don’t have to let you
make me… do things.”
Rick just grinned.
“I’ll tell Mr. Simpson. He won’t put up with you bothering
me!!”
Rick scowled. His face looked cold and angry when he answered
her. “You stupid little twat! Who do you think runs this mess?
You’d better wise up and do it quick!”
Before she could protest, Rick caught Betsy by the arm again
and forcibly pushed her towards the main aisle of the theater.
“Take a look at what the film club is watching this morning and
then tell me about what Simpson won’t put up with around here!”
The head usher jerked the doors open and shoved Betsy into the
auditorium, stepping in behind her so that he could keep his
painful grip on her elbow.
Betsy didn’t have any idea of what she was supposed to see but
when the pretty little girl recovered her balance and looked up at
the screen she thought that her heart would stop!
The lovely brunette felt her knees shake and knew that she was
crying silently as she watched a pretty blonde bend her head and
pop the swollen, leaking head of some faceless man’s penis in her
open mouth! Betsy’s belly lurched and she wanted to scream, but
before she could make a sound Rick had clapped a hand over her open
mouth while he whispered urgently in her ear.
“How do you like it? This is the film club, all the perverts
and nuts in town come here two mornings a week and watch this shit!
Do you think that the man who runs this will give a damn if I
screw around with you? You’re just another cunt, honey, and all he
cares about is that you be around and in good shape for what he has
in mind for you!”
Betsy heard the words but their impact was softened by the
flashing images on the screen. The camera was focused on a pretty
little girl. She was only nine or ten and she sat naked on a man’s
knee. Betsy felt a chill race up and down her spine when she
realized what would happen. The man in the movie was naked too and
the giggling little child was stroking and squeezing his erect
prick with her tiny fist.
Oooooh, nooooo, that voice whispered in Betsy’s mind. She’s
just a baby, she’s too young for him to do that to her. Betsy
hadn’t given a thought to the obvious fact that she was only a few
years older than the little girl in the movie. Her entire
attention was focused on the screen and the terrible thing that she
was watching.
Betsy didn’t notice when Rick drew her down in a seat and sat
beside her as they watched the naked man lift the little girl and
swing her high over his rampant cock before bringing her down. The
giggling little girl sat with her plump thighs spread wide on
either side of the man’s thighs. She sat with her back to him and
in such a way that it looked as if his upthrust cock was growing up
from between her legs.
There was no sound but somehow Betsy knew exactly what was
being said when the man leaned forward and began to whisper in the
little girl’s ear and stroke her naked body at the same time.
The pretty little blonde giggled again and nodded. Her small
hands clamped around the swollen, vein wreathed shaft of the man’s
prick and made obscene frigging motions on it. The man threw his
head back and Betsy was sure that she could hear the echo of his
pleased moan. One of the man’s hands pressed down over the naked
child’s belly and then he inserted a finger in the pink and white
slit of her bottom.
Betsy’s own little love box began to burn and drip. She was
disgusted with herself, but the images that she was watching were
so strong and so exciting that she couldn’t help herself.
On screen the little girl giggled again and turned her head to
whisper something to the man. Strong hands gripped the blonde
child by the waist and she was lifted about a foot off the man’s
lap. The camera zoomed in and when the focus settled the audience
was awarded with a terrible close up of an adult, bloated cockhead
entering the little girl’s slit.
Betsy heard a groan rise up from the men in the audience and
that sound set something off inside of her and before she knew what
she was doing she was moaning along with them! The shaken little
usherette watched with sick fascination as the huge knob of the
man’s cock forced aside the soft folds of the little girl’s
hairless vulva and disappeared inside of her. Betsy could see
gleaming drops of love lube squirting out of the little girl’s
gorged cunt and knew that a flow of her own was wetting the crotch
of her panties.
The slender twelve-year-old was so engrossed in the awful,
delicious scene before her that she offered no resistance when Rick
pushed her forward and undid the zippers to her top and the short
skirt that she wore.
The camera panned upward and the entire screen was filled with
the grimacing face of the little blonde girl. Betsy knew what she
was feeling, the memory of Newton Simpson’s big, hard prick filling
her was still fresh and terrifyingly hot in her mind.
“You like it, don’t you? I thought that it would shake your
day but I guess you’re a little tougher than l thought you were.”
She couldn’t answer him. Betsy’s attention was fixed on the
screen and she shivered as she watched the man’s hands slowly guide
the twisting, jerking body of the nine-year-old up and down on his
massive cock. Betsy was sure that she could make out the outline
of his prick under the flesh of the little girl’s flat belly and
watched with growing excitement as it moved up and down, stretching
and pulling her baby vagina, making room in her small body for
itself.
The top of her uniform was loose and Betsy was aware of Rick’s
hand as it slid upward, over her fibs. She gasped, then moaned
when his fingers closed around her firm little breast and squeezed
it. But even then she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the screen.
A third performer had appeared. It was the blonde woman that
she’d seen sucking the naked man’s prick. She was on her knees
before him and, as he raised and lowered the groaning little girl
on his prick, the woman leaned forward and began to lick and flick
at the child’s hairless pussy with a long, red tongue!!
A couple passed between the screen and the first row, catching
Betsy’s attention for a moment. It was the other usherette, Kathy,
and she was taking a man back behind the screen! For the first
time Betsy realized the purpose of having that bed back there and
she was shaken beyond words!
The pretty twelve-year-old’s eyes flickered back to the screen
and then she shuddered as a close up of the woman’s tongue waggling
and slithering over the little girl’s clit assaulted her senses.
Memories of how good it felt to be licked like that shook Betsy and
made the flames that were already burning inside of her leap high
and out of control.
The pretty little usherette felt insistent hands tugging at
her loosened skirt and she gave no thought to the fact that she was
in a hall with close to two hundred men. She lifted off the seat
and let Rick slip her clothing to the floor.
Betsy fell back in her seat. The pretty girl’s panties and
skirt hung at her ankles, her uniform top was loosened and had been
rolled up over her belly so that from the waist down she was naked.
“You want some of that, don’t you?”
Rick’s question stung and burned in Betsy’s brain. The pretty
little girl shuddered as she watched the man on the screen increase
the pace and cruelly slam the little girl down on his blood hard
cock.
“You need the feel of a prick, I know you do,” the handsome
head usher whispered.
Rick’s fingers pressed in between her own slender thighs and
the girl spread them as wide as she could, hampered only by the
wadded clothing that still clung around her ankles.
Rick’s forefinger found the lube slick lips of her own
hairless little sex and while Betsy watched the other man fuck the
little girl, the finger sank deep into her newly opened love
sheath. A long, shuddering sigh oozed out of the little girl’s
mouth and her hips began a shameless wiggling as she worked the
tight mouth of her pussy around the finger, clamping down on it as
if it was a long, slender prick working in and out of her.
“Ooooohhhhh, I can feel that old Newt has been busy,” Rick
breathed in surprise. “He fucked you! He broke your cherry didn’t
he?”
She didn’t want to tell him. It was private and personal, but
the feel of Rick’s slick finger working back and forth over her
stiff clit loosened Betsy’s tongue and the humiliated little girl
heard herself babbling to him in response.
“Ooooohhh, yesssss!! Annnnggghhhhh, Ricky it feels so nice,
do it faster!!”
The head usher snorted angrily and fumbled with his own
clothing. Betsy wasn’t surprised when her hand was jerked forward
and her fingers were pressed tight around the young man’s erect,
throbbing cock. “Ahhhhhh, it feels so long and so hard!”
She loved it. Betsy’s eyes were riveted on the screen and
while she watched the man cum in the little girl and followed the
thick rivulets of cum squirt out of her tiny cunt, her fingers
rapidly jerked up and down on Rick’s cock.
“Do you want to cum? Do you need it now, baby?” Rick’s
question was crude and to the point, but Betsy didn’t care. The
little girl was past embarrassment and shame. All she could do was
obey the hot, urgent demands of her body.
“Ohhhhhhh … yessssss, I want to cum, Ricky. Make me cum,
please!” Before she finished her plea the pretty, half naked little
girl was pulled crosswise in her seat and her head was pressed down
in the head usher’s lap.
All that she could hope for was that she would make him so
happy that he would give her what she needed. Betsy didn’t
hesitate. Her lips formed an oval and she dropped her head,
forcing the tangy knob of Rick’s erect penis deep in her mouth. At
the same time her cheeks hollowed and she began to eagerly nurse
and pull on his prick.
The handsome usher jumped and then groaned. Betsy felt both
of his hands on her head guiding her up and down over his pulsating
shaft and she was shocked to realize how happy and delighted she
was to feel his hard meat pushing and bumping against the roof of
her mouth. For days Grace had been telling her how awful and
disgusting men were, but now she remembered how exciting and
fulfilling they were as well!!
Betsy was lost in a rapture that left her open and defense-
less. Another pair of hands was moving over the naked spheres of
her bottom, but she didn’t give it a thought until she heard Rick
laugh and push harder at the top of her bobbing head, then she
realized what was happening. It was someone else’s hands. Rick
couldn’t have four of them!
The pretty child moaned and tried to lift her head away from
the drooling head of Rick’s long, jerking cock but the excited
usher wouldn’t let her. She tried to turn her head and see who was
playing with her bottom but all she could see was the vague outline
of another man.
A finger moved down between the firm cheeks of her ass and
found the wet mouth of her pussy. Betsy moaned again and shuddered
as the stranger’s finger slipped into her already wet and lubricat-
ed cunt and began to move around and around. She knew that she
should fight it, but the warm delicious feeling that the finger
gave her was too much to ignore and the pretty child moaned and
wiggled her exposed bottom while she eagerly sucked and pulled on
the hard prick that filled her mouth.
It only took a few knowing strokes and she was on fire!!
Betsy squealed, the sound muffled and muted by the fat spear of
flesh that she was sucking on. She shook her bottom and rolled her
hips, helping the faceless man’s finger twist and turn inside of
her. But Betsy’s moans of pleasure turned to groans of fear and
pain as another finger wet itself in the drool that was pouring out
of her and began to press hard against the wrinkled rosette of her
tender anal passage!!
“Ouuuuwwww, dun’t du thut,” the pretty child mumbled. But the
man behind her ignored Betsy’s garbled plea for mercy and pressed
again. This time his lubricated finger popped past her clenched
sphincter and slid deep in the hot, pulsating grip of her rectum.
“Ouuuuuwwww, ut hurts. Pluze, dun’t du thus tu muh!!!”
The man’s other finger was still working back and forth over
her swollen distended clitoris and each time that it mashed it flat
Betsy would gasp and suck a little harder on the cock that she held
in her moist little oral cavity.
The worst part, the part that frightened and bewildered the
small brunette, was the fact that she liked it! The feel of the
thick finger twisting and turning in her rear made the lovely
twelve year old jump and buck. She couldn’t resist the impulse to
respond and soon she was ramming her defenseless ass back against
the stranger’s hand, helping him force the full length of his two
fingers into the slack and softened openings in her tender bottom.
Betsy groaned and snuffled. Her wet tongue lashed back and
forth over Rick’s hard prick while she sucked on and on. The taste
of the head usher’s penis filled her mouth and the thought that
soon she would taste his white, creamy cum only made her more
excited than ever.
“Aggghhhh, that’s the Way,” Rick panted as he pressed Betsy’s
head even deeper into his lap. The little girl moaned, her wind
was cut off when the fat head of his prick filled her throat but
before she could fight her way clear of it the knob jerked and a
warm stream of cum shot straight down her throat and into her
waiting belly.
The lovely little twelve-year-old gasped for breath. When she
was allowed to pull back, she felt a hot shower of cum hit her
cheek and managed to stuff the cockhead back into her pursed mouth
before the next hot jet of semen spurted out.
The fingers in her pussy and her burning ass continued to
twist and turn and as she greedily sucked and nursed on the
spouting cock they brought her to her climax and she howled. Long
strings of cum dangled from her mouth when the little girl lifted
her head and called out. She was aware of the cum hitting her eyes
and her nose and aware of the heads that were turning in her
direction, but that didn’t matter. What did matter was the
brilliant stabbing pains of her orgasm and the lovely, melting way
that she felt.. “Aaaaaaiiiiieeee, keep it up!!! Oooooooo, please
do it faster and faster … Unnnnngggggg!!!”
Monday, February 22, 2010
kanwari larki ke chot
Hi friends this is FARAZ with a new story…mari pichli stories apna pasand ki, bohat acha laga ap logo na mail ke mujha, is tarha phir share karna ma maza bhe ata ha jab response milta haito..anyways is dafa jo story ha mer pass wo last week ke ha. I believe k sex ka moka jaha bhe mila jis sa bhe mily, avail karna chahea. Mera ghar ma ek larki kam karti ha uski age hoge 18 sall, maina note kia k wo bohat dakhti ha mujha, maina bhe usha response daina shuru kardia. Shuru shuru main mera dil ma aya k yar choor kisha line da raha ho. Phir maina socha k kia hoa iska pass bhe to wohe sab ha.. or bohat zabardast ha, yah soch kar maina usha dakhna shuru kardia, kuch he dino ma line kafi clear hogye, par u know k ghar ma sab hoty hain islia kuch batt nahi hosakti the. Mare family ma 3 he log hain main ame or abu, or din ma to sirf ame he hoti hain ghar ma.. ab main intezar karna laga ka kise din ame kahe jaye to mujha kuch karna ka moka mila. Boha intezar k bad ek din ame shoping par gye or un k picha wo larki kam karna agye. Lo janab mari to eid hogye.. wo jab mera room ma kam karna ayi to maina usha bed par bethna k lia kaha, wo foran beth gye, phir maina pucha k tum itna dakhti q ho mujha? To usna jawab dia k app mujha bohay “PIYARA” lagta ho. Yah sun kar maina uska shoulders par hath rakha or uska head par kiss karli.. wo muskuradi to mari or himat barhi maina usha apna bed par litaya or uska head, eyes, cheaks or phir lips par kis ki, usna bhe phir lips par kiss ke.. mujha andaza nahi tha k itni asani sa sab kuch hoga. Maina uska lips chumna shuru kardiya, wo bhe full mast horhe the phir maina uska boobs par hath phary, uff wo zabardast thy yar. Main daba raha tha boobs or wo uchal rahe the, bar bar mera hath pakar rahe the or main bar bar daba raha tha. Maina uski kamez upar ki, wo thori kali the par phir bhe zabardast the, uska bra hataya to jawani ka hassen nazara hoa, baray baray boobs par pyary pyary brownish nipples diwana kar rahy thy mujha. Maina usha mu ma la kar diwano ke tarha chusna shuru kardia.. uski siskiyo ke awaz musalsal arhe the.. main one by one dono nipples chos raha tha or wo mera hairs ko noch rahe the. Ahesa shesta main nicha hota gya, uski shalwar utari. Uski hairy pussy bhe bohat tite the, uski pura body par kiss ke mina.uski legs khol kar pussy ke layers open ke. Uf ajeed nasha tha. Wo virgin the or shayad pahli dafa chuswa rahe the maina pssy ke layers khol kal tounge phari pori pussy pat.. uska hole open close horha tha. Apna tounge sa maina uska hole ke malish ke. Wo machal rahe the tarap rahe the. Or karwatain badal rahe the. Phir maina apna trouser utara. Mera penis uski naram naram geli chot ma jana k lia machal raha tha. Larki na penis ko hath ma lalia or rub karna lagi, usna pahli dafa penis pakra tha or usha chat rahe the. Maina uski legs kholi or geli chot par penis phera wo ek dam uchal gye. Wo abhe tak virgin the or main bhe uski virginity tor kar uska lia problem create nahi karna chahta tha. Sex k maza k lia hum kise ke zindage nahi kharab kar sakty.. to maina usha back hole ma chodna ka faisa lia,, I know k it is much hard to do par I can try,, maina penis or back hole par bohat sari cream lagai or khoob chikne karli jaga.. maina usha kaha k bohat dard hoga tumha she said koe bat nahi….maina hole par penis rakh kar bohat zoor sa push kia or mare jan he nikal gye bohat he mushkil kam ha yah,, par maina bhe koshish jari rakhe or tip andar dalna ma kamyab hogya.. larki tarap rahe the or pilow mu ma dabaya hoa tha usna.. maina or zoor lagya or half penis andar dal dia… ohh it was outstanding… then I pull my penis bak..phir sa andar dala… kafi mehnat k bad penis easily andar bahar hona laga.. or bohat maza ana laga… khoob choda maina usha..or andar ke discharge hoa….ek ghanta tak yah sab chalta raha,,phir jab wo othe to usma khara hona ke himat nahi the..kuch dair rest kia humse or main uska boobs sa khalta rha phir wo himat kar k othe or chali gye… it was a great experience… I cant forget it.. uska bad filhall dubara moka nahi mila ab tak hamain par jasa he dubara moka milaga we will do it again
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Lahori aunty is the best
 pehlay to aap ka bohot shukriya keh aap nay meri pehli story ko pasand kya.lakin lahore ki larkioun/women ka responce kuch hosla afza naheen tha.lakin mujhay umeede hay keh aab sari kami poori ho gayee gi.aik aur bat woh yeh keh jab aap mujhay messenger per add karain to sath he aik mail bhee ker dena takeh haum online honay ka time decide ker k chat bhee ker sakain.kheer aab main aap ko apni zindagi ka doosara zabardast experience batata houn.yeh meri aur meri aik anti ki mohabat bhari dastan hay.owh anti meray father kay dost ki bv theen.sidra( of courace not real name) age 27 fig 3-29-36 waoooo colour doodh jaisa aur hount gulab jaisay.hamara aik doosaray kay ghar dosti aur neighbourhood ki wajah sya kafi aana jana tha.woh bhee meri tarah kafi funny kisam ki shakhsiyat theen.haum aik doosaray ki jokes sunatay khoob hanstay aur dosoroun ko hansatay.ais tarah hamari bhee jald he dosti ho gayee. aab main un say ghar aksar jata rehta.pher aik din main nay unhain aisay he kaha keh anti meri bhee kia life hay no g/f?un houn nay kaha suchi,main nay kaha aur to kia ghoot bool raha houn.unhoun nay kahang/f ka kia achar dalna hay.main nay kaha agar kisi tarah dala ja sakay to main to sara iak he bar kha gaoun.unhoun nay kahan acha such such batana kia koi g/f aab ya pehlay?main nay kaha aik thee.unhoun nay poocha pher kaisi rahi dosti main nay bataya keh bohot achi.unhoun nay kaha kabhi faida bhee uthaya,main nay kaha han.kya kya kia.main nay bataya keh sub kuch.pher poocha kon thee main nay bataya keh cousion. um pher unhoun nay kaha koi joke to sounao.main nay aik sexy sa joke(aik sardar g ka beeta heera maindi jata tha.ussay bari fikar rehti.aik din us nay kaha.deekh putar tu heera mandi jata hay,tujay aids ho gayee ga,pher tugh say teri bv ko us say mujh ko mujh say teeri maan ko ho gayee ga aur agar teeri maan ko ho gaya to pooray muhalay ko ho gayee ga.) woh hansanay lagi aur kaha tumhain aisay joke bhee aatay hain.main nay kuch na kaha bas aik smile dee.pher aik aur din main nay un say poocha keh anti aap itni khoobsorat hain uncle to mazay kertay houn gay.unhoun nay kaha nadeem tumharay uncle bhee bas zero he hain,stemna to hay he naheen aur aab to khara bhee naheen hota,main kia karoun.main nay yeh sun ker thoori c himat ker kay anti kay gulab lips per kiss ki aur kaha yeh.unhoun nay kuch na kaha.pher main nay mooka acha jantay houayunhain kaha anti plz aik bar mujhay mooka to dain.unhon nay kaha theek hay deekh laitee houn tumhain bhee.tumharay uncle aab to office say aanay walay hain kal tum college ki b ajayee aidhar aa jana we will be alone.main nay kaha ok thanxx aur aik bar pher kiss ki aur chala aaya apnay ghar. pher main next day plane k mutabik un kay ghar gaya.us nay black shalwar kameez pehni houi thee aur bari khoobsarat lag rahi thee.main drawing room main beeth gaya .thanda serve kernay k bad woh ussi sofay per meray pass he beeth gayee.aidhar udher ki kuch batain kernay k bad us na poocha keh aab tumhara kia airada hay main nay kaha wohi jo tumhara hay.us nay smile dee aur main nay apnay hont us kay hont per laga diyee.waoo what a french that was,pher main us kay hont gal(cheeks) kan nak aankhain thoori(chin) choomanay laga.main nay un per kisses ki boochar ker di aur woh mast ho gayee.pher french sharou hoiee aur hamrai zabanain aik doosaray ko suck kernay lagi.main nay ais dooran apna hath us k breast per rakah aur ussay sehlata raha.pher hum bed room main gayee aur main nay jatay hee us ki kameez utar dee aur brazer kay ooper say he us kayu half open breast choomanay laga.pher main nay un ka brazer bhee utar diya aur un kay breast kay tanay houay nipples suck kernay laga sath sath kabhi kabhi us kay br easts per zaban bhee circles ki tarah pheerta.aaaaa hs oh pher un kay pait aur kamar ko choomta chat ta houa neechay aaya aur un ki shalwar ka nara khool diya. waoo what a sexy choot,gulabi lips,main nay us per kiss kiya aur apni zaban pheeri s anti to maza aaya.pher maiin us ki ran choomanay aur chat nay laga aur sath he sath apnay hath ki unglioun say un ki choot ko khoolna sharoo ker diya.pher us ki sucking ki aur pher fingure fucking start ker di.ah mar ga..yeuf asuf.yeh tumh….ari hay aisay than….di karoo pher woh sari ki sari tan gayee aur ais kay sath he chhoot gayee.pher main nay kiss ker kay un say kaha keh meray kapay.unhoun nay mujhay neechay litaya aur pehlat meri kameez utari pher chest aur paet kper kisses ker kay meri shalwar utar dee.mera lun tanna houa tha.unhoun nay ussay hath main pakra aur kaha” size to tumhara kai acha hayu”ais kay sath he apnay gulab hountoon main meray lun ki toopi li aur choosanay lagain.wah kia maza thahh pher aahista aahista mera poora lun month main liya aur baray sexy andaaz main sucking kernay lagain.takreeban 5 main bad main nay unhain hataya aur kissing ker nay laga.unhoun nay kaha”kia bas kiss he kertay rahoo gay ya pher piyas bhee bujhaoo gay”.main nay kaha darling i m for u.aur apna lun us ki choot say ragarnay laga.woh tarap rain thee lun k liyee lakin mujhay tarpanay main maza aa raha tha.pher aik ghatkay k sath main nay poora lun un ki choot main dal diya. she mouned.pher thoori deer bad main nay strokes laganay sharou ker diyee.s u fwao aur teez phar doo aaj.main tumhari houn.aab ussay aur bhee maza aanay laga aor sayyy phar day as h waowmain nay speed teez ker di.mujhay bohot maza aa raha tha.aaaa. pher main neechay ho gay aur woh ooper aa gain main nay hath un kay breasts per rakhay she was makin sounds like saj mazayaa hay.tera lora bara acha hayy meri jan hay tuus ah.pher mujhay mehmoos houa keh woh chootnay wal hain .main nay unhain neechay litya aur full speed main choodnay laga.woh tan ker kman ban rahain theen.pher meray kisses kay sath he woh choot gayee.aab main bhee chootnay wala tha.main nay unhain bataya to kaha under he chootoo.mainnay kaha koi masla na ho gayee unhoun nay jawab diya main nay manaiee hamal tablets khaien hain.aab main nay speed teez ki aur un ki choot main full ga ker choot gaya. main nay loora aab bhee un kay andar rehnay diya aur kissing kernay laga.,3.4 mins kay bad main nay lora bahar nikala aur poocha kaisa .unhoun nay kaha bohot acha tuj nay really mujhay satisfies ker diya hay.i love u.pher hum takreeban half hour aisi tarah laitay rahay.pher main nay kaha anti kbhi gand bhee marvaiee hayun houn nay kaha pehlay tumharay uncle martay thay magar aab kafi arsay say choot ko he thanda naheen ker saktay.pher main unhain kiss kernay laga .lips breasts aur choot kiss kernay kay bad.woh beeth gayain aur unhoun nay mera loora gulab hountoon ki kaeed main lay liya.thoori deer bad loora pher tan gaya.unhoun nay kaha aik bar pher choot aur kus kay bad gand bhee bayshak mar lena.main nay doobara position li aur choot main loora dal ker choodnay laga.sah pher jab woh choot gain to main nay gand ka kaha.unhoun nay teel ki bottle di aur doggy style bana liya.main nay teel laga ker loora un ki choot per rakha aur aahista aahista andar dal diya.unhain kuch kuch pain ho raha tha jo thoori he deer main khatam ho gaya.pher main nay aahista aahista looray ko aagay peechay kerna shorou ker diya.aab unhain maza aanay lagay aur hs ah uf baray dinoun baaaad yeh maza aaya hayah choodo aao-sh .pher main takreeban 20 min bad main nay kaha main chootnay wala houn.unhoun nay kaha bahir nikaloo aur apnay mooun main lay lya aur sucking kernay lagi.1,2 minutes bad main choot gaya.
Koi lahori bchii mjh sy chdvana chay
kysy ho ma koi professional writer nai phr bhi itna stories prhny k baud aaj apni 1 story aap k sath shae krny lga hou ya myri tru story hay.Ok tou kissa kch yu hay may un dino B.COM ki prhai k lea acadmy jata tha jo k ghr sy kafi dour thii or aany jany k lea km ez km 1.5 ghnta chahya hota tha upr sy bus b late aati thi ya grmeo ka musam tha bus stop py ek daily ek lrki khri hoti thi js ka nam tha ASMA(obviously fake) ma un dino body building ka dewana tha tou kch physical appearance aachi thi n height mjhy mehsos hota k jysy wo aksr mjhy nzry chura k dekhti hay pr apna wehm smjh k chup ho jata tha.Ek din may ny socha kyu na chkk kry k ya myra whmm hay ya nahi may uss k bilkul pas ja k khra ho gya bt us ny koi response nahi dya may bhi khamosh khra rha esi doran bus aa gai or hm donu us may swar ho gay,jo dost NEW KHAN may sfrr krty hay unhy pta ho ga k ladies n gents cabin eledha hay n jo main gate py khra hota hay wo aasani sy ladies cabin may dkh sktah hy, so may bss may khra tha achank mjhy mehsos hwa k mari kmez k colr may ksi ny kch dala hay ma ny mur k dkha tou koi nahi thaa may ny colr chk kia tou 1 paper ka tkra tha us py us ny apna nam & contact# lkha tha, may bhht khsush b tha or nervs bhi many usi wqt kal ki tou ladies cabin ma us ka mobile bola may khush ho gya khya dosto es trha us sy baut cheet shru ho gai.Tb many phli bar XXX movie dkhi bht mzaa aya or frst time muthh bhi lgai, pr munn krny lga k ksi lrki k sath sex kro bht try ki btt akhr many asma ko kah dya k asma myri ya cnditn hay wo jysy phly hi tyar thii hmm ny 2 din baud ka programe bnaya myry 1 dost ka ghr khali tha 4 rent many us sy wha ki keys lii or ASMA ko whi blaa lya.Phly phll tou hmm bhtt shramy cz donu ka frst time tha but phr many hmmt kr XXX movie lga di hmm donu grm hona shru ho gay many asma k kpry utar dya or uss k boobs ko paglo ki trha msllny lga waooo us k boobs doodh jysy waooo,,,tou wo moing krny lgi k aashista aram sy kia sath ly k jany hay ub tou ya tmhary hay, phr mayy ny usyy kha k tmm myra lunn chosoo bt us ny kha k nahi mjhy aacha nahi lgta plzz pr us wqt mjh py jnun swar tha ma ok kha or pent utar di myra nunha munha jwan jo k srf ka hay full tnaa hwa tha asma usy dkh k shrmai ma ny us ki phudi k lips kholy or thook lgaya abhi lun rkha hi thaa k lga k us kip hudii bhht grmm hay phr bhi many hika sa zor lgaya tou lunn phudi tight hony ki wja sy andr nahi gya ma ny us ki legs or kholi or lun py thook lgaya or ek dfa phir sy lun phudi py rkh k zor ka jhutka mara mjhy kia pta tha k phudi kysy marty hay us ny zor ki cheekh marii may gbhra gya or lun bhr nkala tou dkha lunn py khoun lga hwa thaw o bhi gbhra gai but us qta samny XXX scene dkh kr hmm phr grm ho gay may oil ly aya or phudi py lga dya us ki phudii drdd kr rhii thii but wop hr ready ho gaii may ny ed dfa phrr sy lun ko upr rkha n zor lga k andr kr dyaes dfa drd zyada nahi hwa kch rkhny ka baud many y paglo ki trha zor zor sy jutkhy mary shru kr dea k pory kmry may awazy goonjny lgii thpp thppp thp wo bhii oooo ah oh ki awazy nkalni lgi tkrebn 5 mnt baud wo or phr may bari bari farigh ho gay.Hmm ny kissing start kr diii or phr ja k showr lya or wha many 1 bar phrr usy chooda jbb hmm bhrr aay tou us sy chla nahi jar ha tha jysys tysy kr k hmm ghroo ko rwana hoaa, but dosto us din k baud myra us sy koi rbta nahi ho ska shyd us k parents ko pta chll gya ho ya kch or.ma us din sy grmmm phudi k lea trss rha hou agr koi lrkii sex krna chahti hay or chahti hay k usy zyada drd na ho or us ki seal bhi bchii rahy tou mjh sy py rabta kryy us ka nam address sbb confidntll rhyy ga I promis. Myraa lunn choota hay bt bhht kam ka hay jldd rabta kry.Koi lahori bchii mjh sy chdvana chay or jo 1st time time sex ka mza b lyna chahti ho or chahy k us ki seal na phty wo mjh sy rabta kry
Sexy Bhabi From Toes To Head
Hi sex stories readers mai yeh khani phale baar likh raha hu, from last few days i am reading this site stories, after reading few stories on sex with bhabis, i am not able to stop myself to writing this sotry. Here I am using the changed names coz I dont want to heart some one to whom i feel haven on bed(heee).Ok now we dont waste our time and start my experiance with my good looking bhabi. I am using some bad words here to make this story interesting to sex stories ke readers.I am 33 yrs old married person from Rajasthan. Jo ke apne Lund ke size kuch 7′ ke kareeb hai, and good looking guy. Mai sarmile mizaz ka person hu. I live alone at my home becouse my parents live at my village which is very far from my town. Mere ghar ke pados mai bhiya aur bhabi rahate hai (he is elder than me so i used to call them bhiya and bhabi) Bhaiya is very litrate and high profile person doing job in MNC and mostly out ot town for office touring jobs. Bhabi is a perfect house wife but very litrate. She is 34.28.34 having sharp features and tall near about 5′8 very fair and sexy.I used to watch her from my balcony doing her routine work as she live in building near to me on 2nd flore, she generaly use to wear lose wearings like maxis and slawar suite. Ek din bhabi ke ghar pe cable kharab ho gayi to bhabi ne mujhe awaz de aur kha aap please mere cable tv theek kar dege. (this is first time she talk to me) I said ofcouse if i can do this and i walk to her flat and entered the room and place a cable at right place and cable tv is start working. she said thanks to me and offer a coffe so i sitted on sofa set near the kitchen. She is makeing a coffe for both of us. Aur mai apni jasos nazaro se bhabi ko dekh raha tha she is wearing maxi and looking very beautiful. Bhabi ke 2 bade bade bobai kya shandar lag rahe the ke jee kar raha tha bhabi ke dood ke coffe pyu, agar dud niklana suru kar tho 1 kg dood nikal jata. bhabi ke legs bhaut sexy the… as i am toes lover , bhabi ke toes ka jaab nahi tha jee kar raha tha choos dalu inko. Bhabi entered into the kitchen and offer me a coffe and ask a little about me. I told about me that i m alone here, she asked me than what about your food, I said i have arrang a tiffin from center. I asked her name she said Seena. I replied ’seena’ very beautiful name. Bhabi invited me on dinner and said your bhiya is not in town for two days and i also feel boer at home so Raj (as she know my name) why dont you come on dinner at my home , bina kuch soche maine kah jaroor. Ab kya tha time nahi nikal raha tha, bar bar soch raha tha raat kab hoyege aur kab bhabi ke doodharo bobo ke darsan hoge…. jaise taise din nikla aur raat ke kareeb 8 baje mai bhabi ke ghar bauch gaya. ghanti bajai aur bhabi darwaza kholne aye she opened the door and i entered in the drawing room. She is watching tv after preparing food. than we sitted on sofa and start chating … at the same time mere nazar kabhi bhabi ke bobo pe jati to kabhi pairo pe bhabi is watching me that what i am doing , she asked Raj kya dekh rahe ho maine kaha kuch nahi bhabi. She asked again nahi Raj kuch tho tum dekh rahe the mere pairo mai (as she know that mai unke bobe bhi dekh raha tha but she didnt said) I said Bhabi mai to aap ke pair dekh raha tha. Bhabi said pairo mai kya hai, I replied bhabi aap ne nail police achi laga rakhi hai. Bhabi ne kha ancha color hai na , i said haa bhabi aap ke nails pe bhaut acha lag raha hai bhabi aap apne pairo ko thoda sa saaf rakha karo bhaut sunder hai aap ke pair or nails bhi bhaut ache hai. Bhabi ne kha kya karo kaam se fursat nahi milte. I said bhabi abhi aap free he to hai saaf kar lo, bhabi ne kha aap bore ho jao ge . I replied nahi bhabi saaf kar lo aap aur bhi sunder lago ge and i offered her bhabi agar aap bura nah mano to mai saaf kar de ta hu, aur babhi sharmate hua boli acha nahi lage ga aap mere paro ko chuo ge tho, maine kha bhabi muje acha lage ga agar aap muje mauka dege aap ke pairo ko chune ka,than bhabi agreed with me and i entere into bathroom and take a tube full of water and towel and sit in front of bhabi. aur maine kaha bhabi halki see maxi uper kar lo gile ho gaye ge. and she did, ab maine bhabi ke pairo ko haat se pakar kar tub mai rakh diya aur halke2 masalne laga aur bhabi se baatain karne laga mai bhabi ke toes ko kabhi unglio ko masal raha that aur mere 7′ ka laand 90 degree pe khada tha kyoki bhabi ka pair wakai mai bhaut sexy the bhabi bhi thoda thoda seduce ho rahi thi aur jaan buj kar apni maxi dhere dhere aur uper kar rahi thi, apne knees tak bhabi ke maxi chali gai thi nange pair dekh kar to mere deemag kaam nahi kar raha tha aur mere haat dhere dhere aur uper ja raha tha bhabi bhi kuch nahi bol rahi thi aur maje lay rahi thi. I said bhabi ab dekho aap ke pair aur nakhoon kitne ache laga rahe hai aab bhiya ko bhi acha lage ga, bhabi said nahi unko kabhi fursat mile to woh mere pairo ko ya mujhe dekhai.Bhabi asked me that you love women’s legs what i notised is that, i said haa bhabi, bhabi ne kha tho aap mere pairo ke unglia apne muh se saaf kar do mujhe bhi bhaut maja aya aap se pair aur toes saaf kara ne mai. i said why now bhabi aur bhabi ke ungli aur toes ko apne muh me le ke chatne ne laga babhi is enjoying this sex game of toes. sayed bhabi ne phle kabhi apne pair ke ungliya kise se nahi chatwaya thaa.. bhabi maja aaraha hai aap ko, bhabhi said yes bhut maja aaraha hai. maine bhabi se kah bhabhi aur maja chaiya kya aap ko , bhabi bole wo kaise maine kah jhai ya nahe haa ya naa, babhi ne bina soche samje kah ha. phir kya tha mai dere deer pairo ke unglio ko chate chate uper ke aur legaya, babhi ke pair par ek bhi baal nahi tha aur unke tange itne chikne thi ke kya batao..ab bhabi ko knees ko masal masal ke chat raha tha aur ankhe meri bhabi ke dono jangho ke beeach se bhabi ke hari bhari chut dikh rahi thi aap ko kya batau kayamat ke chut thi… chut se ras tapak raha tha icha kar rahi thi sara ka sara ras pee jao par samay ka phal meetha hota hai, so i waited for a while.
Ab mai bhabi ke dono jhango ko apne hoto se to kabhi apni jeep se chat raha tha aur bhabi maja le rahi thi aur awaz aarahi thi huuuu auuuu ummmm , ab bhabi ko aur maja araha tha so babhi ne apne haat mere sir ke piche rakh ke mera muh apni chut ke taraf karna suru kar diya aur mai kyo chuk tha maine bhi apni jaadui jeeb ko bhabi ke swarg jaisi chut ke paas le gaya aur apni garm saso se usmai jaan daal de aur ab chut se mano ras he ras tapak raha ho, bhabi ke underwear jo ke poori gili ho chuki thi, i said bhabi ke bhabi aap ke underwear gili ho gayi ise saaf kar dalu, babhi said yes dear Raj why not jaldi se kar dalo aur mai usai apne jadooi jeeb se chat ne laga aur dheera dherai underwear ko bhabi ke jhango tak le gaya phir babhi ne apne aap he under wear ko utar kar side mai rakh dia, ab mere nazar aur jeeb dono bhabi ke safed ras pe thi aur main apni jeeb ko bhabi ke chut ke taraf kar diya aur ras ko dhere dhere peenai laga, kya bhato aap ko woh ras ni lag raha tha mujhe woh tho mano sare juice ka mixture ho aur mai sara ras pee gaya aur ab maine apni jeeb ko bhabi ke pyari se chut mai dal diya aur chat ne laga aur chat chat ke chut ko gulabi se lal kar diya, chut ka upar wala bhag ko chate he bhabi ke muh se ummm aahahhah nikal ne laga aur woh bole Raj tum itne din kha the.Aaj tumne mere jawani jane se bacha le, maine kha bhabi Raj tho aisa he hai aurat ke jawani ka maza har koi nahi samaj sakta, aur bhabi aur maja lena hai aap ko, bhabi boli ab mujh se kuch mat pucho mai apna pura sariri thumari hawal kar tee hu, phir kya tha maine ab chut se uper bhabi ke pyare se pait par apni jadooi jeeb chala ne suru kar de aur bhabi ke nabhi ko chatna laga, aur bhabi jaise swarg mai ho awaz aarahi thi ummm huuu aur kar aur kar…ab mere dono haat bhabi ko dhadroo bobo pe gaye aur masalne lage bhabi ke chuchia to mano bra phard ke bhar ane ko taras rahi thi so i opened the button of bhabi’s bra and what i saw ke bhabi ke dono bobe boforce ke toph ke jaise phar aagaye aur mai apne aap ko rok nahi sakha aur bhabi ke chuchio ko apne muh me le kar jor jor se chat ne laga kabhi chusne laga aur bhabi mano swarg mai ho ummmm huuuu aaaa kar rahi thi.10 minut tak bobo se sex karne ke baad mai bhabi ke hoto ka ras chak ne ka maja lene unke hoto ke paas apni jeeb le gaya aur bhabi ke hote mano bhabi ke lar se bhare huai the, maine bhi bhabi se kha bhabi pyass lag rahi hai bahbi ne kha aaj pani nahi mere lar se kaam chalana padai ga maine kha ise se achi ky baat hai pilao aur bhabi ne apnai hoto ke mere hoto se chipka dala aur mai sara raas pee ne laga, maine kha bhabi pyaas nahi bhuji aap ka sara ras khatam ho gaya ab kya kare bhabi ne pass he table pe rakhi pani ke bottle haat mai lee aur ek ghut pani apne muh mai le ke marai hoot se chipka dya aur mai pani pee gaya aise 10 minut tak hum aise he pani pee thai gaye aur phir bhabi boli ab sahan nahi ho raha hai aap please apna lund mere chut mai dal ke mughe chod dalo. Maine kha nahi bahbi abhi aap ko mere lund ka rus peena pade ga babhi boli tho pilao, main apna lund bhabi ke muh mai dal diya aur bhabi mano koi loli pop mil gaya ho mere lund ko chusne lagi aur chus chus ke mere lund ko lal kar diya aur mere pani nikal gay aur babhi pura ka pura pee gayi aur boli apka ras tho juice se bhi jyada accha hai, maine kaha aur pilao bhabi boli ab mere chut ko pilao woh bhaut pyasi hai aur maine apna lund bhabi ke pyari se komal chut mai de mara aur bhabi karaha uthi aur boli aap ne aaj mujhe aaj swarg ka anand dilwa diy jo ke aap ke bhiya mujhe kabhi nahi de sakte aur mai ander bhar ander bhar chalo ho gaya aur 10 min baad maine apna sara pani bhabi ke chut mai chod diya.Ab aksar mai bhabi ke flat mai jata hu aur bhabi ke pyaas bhuja kar ata hu, bhabi also recomend me for her friend, bhabi ne kaha aap iski chut ke pyass bhi bhujao kyo ki ye bhi aap hee ke traha toes lover hai aur sex karna chati hai woh bhi slow but cool. Mai sex stories ke readers se yahi khena chata hu ke chodo kise ko bhi par pata kise ko bhi nahi chale kyo ke secreat is my policy. Please aap apne comment mujhe
salman ka sex (F)
doston ya ek suchi kajani hai amin ej exchange main job karta tha so rat ko kafi late b ata tha humeray muhallay main ek larki rehti the jo mujay bohat pasand karti the us ka nam (f) hai wo mera aksar rat ko wait karti the aur mjau dekh leti the to us ko sakon aa jata tha roz ke tarha main ek din ofice say late wapis aya to (f)nay mujay rok liya aur apnay gar bula liya us din us kay gar walay sub shadi per gay howay thay bus (f) aur su ke kam wali gar main the wo mujay apnay rom main lay gai aur mujay say lipat gai aur muj say kahnay lagi kay main kitnay dino say is mokay ke talsah main the aj meray jism ke sari garmi nekal do main bohat parshan ho giya tha becoz mujay kuch samaj nahi aa rahi the kay ya kiya ho raha hai us nay meray lun ko pakar liya aur ek dam boli wah kiya bat hai itna bara lun (7 inch )bohat maza aay ga main b kuch sambla aur us ko apnay sath laga liya ab hum dono ko bohat masti chari howi the us nay meri pent autari aur mera lun apnay moun main dal leya aur chosnay lagi aur asay chos rahi the jasay sadiyon say is ke payesi haimujay bohat maza aa raha tha phir main nay us kay kapray aur apnay sub kapray autar deay ab hum dono belkul nangay thay mainay us kay sath kissing karna shuro kar de 15 mints tak hum kissing kartay rahay phir mainay us ke boobs ko chosna shuro kar diya kafi dair tak main us ke body chota raha phir us nay mujay kaha salman ab muj say bardashat nahi ho raha tum lun meri phuddi main dalo mainay us kao seda lataya aur tangay khul kay apna lun us ke phudi kay uper rekha to ander nahi ja raha tha kiyonkay ya us ka pehla sex tha meray sath mainay lun per thook lagai aur phir us ke phudi per lun rekha aur zor lagaya to thora sa lun us kay ander giya to wo ek dam boli bohat dard ho raha hai bahir nekalo mainay aram aram say pura lun us ke phudi main bej diya aur jatkay marna shuro kar diey ap (F) ko bohat maza aa raha tha aur us kay moun say hhhhmm aaahhh ke awazian nekal rahi the main takreban 15 mints say us kay sath laga howa tha kay ek dat bed rom ka darwaza khura aur ek larki ander aai jo kay un ke kam wali the wo b jawan aur kamal ke figer wali the jub wo ander aai to main ek dam dar giya to (F) nay kaha tum kiya kar rahi ho waha to us nay kaha main ap ko bohat dair say dekh rahi hon mera b dil kar raha hai jo tum kar rahi ho (F) nay us ko danta aur kaha dafa ho jao to kam wali nay kaha ager mujay b shimal karo warna main tumhay gar walo ko bata do ge (f) dar gai aur us ko kaha aa jao tum b us nay b apnay kapray autar diey yakeen mano kam wali ke kiya body the aur kiya jism tha phir mainay kam wali ko lataya aur tkook laga kay lun us ke phudi main dal diya wo b bohat payesi the 5 mint kay bad mainay apna lun us ke phudi say nekal kay us kay moun main day diya aur wo khub mazay say chupay laganay lagi aur main (F) kay sath kissing karnay laga phir mainay (f) ke phuddi main lun dala aur 20 mints tak laga raha aue us kay ander he kam kar diya phir hum takreban 10 mints wasy kay wasy he paray rahay ab hum ko jub b moka milta hai hum sex kartay hain aur kam wali aur (f) ke garmi ko dor karta hon ager kise ko apni garmi dor karwani hai to karay gujrnwala aur poples colony walay rabta karay
Monday, February 15, 2010
kiraya daar ki
mera naam Faraz ha or main karachi ka rahna wala hoon. yah mare pahli kahani ha.. maina bohat se kahaniya parhe to maina socha ka apna experience bhe share karun.. main 20 saal ka hoon. hum na apna ghar ka first floor pa 2 room banaya hoa hain waha koe rahta nahi tha to humne socha k inha rent par dadana chahea to humna rent par dadia usha. ek new couple usma rahna agya.. main ziada kise sa milta julta nahi hoon apna kam sa kam rakhta hoon islia maina dihan nahi dia k kon rahna aya ha…. main aksar opar jaya karta tha birds ko dana dalna jo k un logo k ana k badd band nahi kia maina or jata raha.. ek din jab main upar gya to door par lock laga hoa tha maina kaha k lock kisna laga diya maina nock kia to ek larki aye or kahna lage k main khol dati hoon.usne dupata nahi pahna hoa tha main to usha dakhta he rah gya itne khubsurat sena tha uska or gand bhe ghazab ke the. maina salam kia or bird ko dana dal kar agya.. ab main har waqt uska bara main sochta tha uske khubsurti mara ankho k samna ghomti the. main ab jan bujh kar us time dana dalna jata tha jab wo akali hoti the main nock karta tha or wo a kar kholti the main slam karta tha or wo muskura kar jawab dati the. kafi din tak yah silsila chalta raha. phr ek din mujha moka mil he gya jiska mujha intezar tha. ususna kaha faraz mara fan ka regulator kam nahi kar raha tum dakh lo please maina kaha g zaroor. wo mujha apna room ma la gye or main regulator dakhna laga main thore thore dair bad usha dakhta bhe rahta tha yah bat usna note kar li or kah diya ka asa chori chori kia dakh raha ho to maina bhe kah diya k ur so beautifull apko koe bhe dakh la to bar bar dakha ga . is par wo has di or thanx kaha. phir maina kaha k apka husband to itna acha nahi ha ap dono ka couple acha nahi lagta to wo bhe kahna lage hain mare shadi zabar dasti mara parents na kardi the, mujha to tum jaisa larka chahea tha handsome or tall.. is pa main has diya or thanx kaha. is tarha hamare dosti hogye or main roz dana dalna jata to gup shap karta. ekdin usna red color ka dress pahna hoa tha maina dakhta he kaha k ur looking so beautifull to usna kahka lagaya or kaha k aj mera sath tea pioga to maina kaha zaroor is tarha main uska bed par ja kar bath gya or wo tea bana kar la aye jab wo jhuke to uske gala sa uska boobs nazar ana laga jo ka bohat goora goora tha main to dakhta rah gya. usna b note kia or kahna lage k pahla kabhe nahi dakha kia. maina kaha nahi to wo kahna lage hairat ha tum itna bara hogya ho tumne aj tak nahi dakha to maina kaha k kabhe ittefaq he nahi hoa. maina himat kat k kahdia k ap dikha do na. is par wo muskurai or kahna lage jao door lock kar k aoo. main foran door lock kar aya. phir usna apni shirt utari to black bra uska gora gora jism par bohat pyara lag raha tha. then usna bra bhe utar dia to main dakhta he rah gya uske 36 size k gora gora boobs bohat bohat pyara thayor us par pint nipples bohat hasen lag raha thay main pagalo ke tarha unpa tot parha or niple ko chosna laga.. one by one maina dono niple chosa wo bhe bohat garam hogye uska mu sa awazain arhe the ahh main bohat garam hogya tha mera lun bohat hard hogya thay main ek hath uska shalwar main daldi uski chot bohat chikne the.main finger pharta raha uspar.. usne bhe trauser k upar sa he mera dick pakar lia the or usha rub kar rahe the maina lita diya usha ot apna trauser utar diya uske shalwar bhe utar di or uske ligs khol kar chot chatna laga wo bohat bechain horhe the or kah rahe the do it harder suck it harder main zaban uske hole par phair raha tha or wo machal rahe the maina apni finger wet kar k uske hole main daldi wo uchal pari phir main do finger daldi wo tarapna lag gye maina 3rd finger bhe daldi ek sath wo tarap rahe the or kah rahe the faraz do it harder more harder much harder. maine apna lun uske hole par rakh dia or zor sa jhakta da kar andar dal dia wo phir tarapna lage maina bohat zor lagaya or chodta raha usha 20 int bad main jab farig hhona laga to lun bahar nikal kar uska boobs par apna fluid dal dia jisha usna apna hatho sa boobs par pharna lage..thore dair main uspar lata raha uska bad wo kahna lage k faraz ur a great fucker.mara hsband na kabhe itne ahca fuck nahi kia .. uska bad maina usha 2 dafa or choda har barr bharpoor maza diya usha phir jab kafi dair hogye to main wapic nicha agya or ab jab bhe hamara mood hota hai main bohat chodta huun usha.. wo ab bhe yahe rahte ha or hum bohat enjoy karta hain.. apko mare kahani kase lage
Teacher being fucked
Good Morning Madam” – Sibi and Sanoja wished very politely as they walked through the corridor. They were extra polite as the person whom they wished to was none other than perhaps one of the most charming and cheerful lady on earth – their teacher – SREEJA NATHAN.
Sreeja was a school teacher , teaching in one of the famous convent, co-education schools of Thiruvananthpuram. Blessed with a very beautiful, charming and cheerful personality, Sreeja was the favourite of all her students. She used to teach English till the students of 6th Standard, but was even remembered by the students when they rose up to higher classes due to her extremely friendly and polite nature, natural smiling face and of course, a very beautiful personality coupled with typical South Indian charming
looks.
“Good Morning Girls, how are you.?”. Looking fresh and good. And feeling free after your examinations. Am I right? The girls laughed –
Yes Madam, after we meet you, our day is fresh and good. How are
you madam?”
Sreeja (laughed gently)– I am fine. So my girls are growing and now pampering me.
Sanoja – No Madam No, not at all. We donot pamper you, we are jealous of you.(Sanoja burst with laughter)
Sreeja (Keeping a finger on her chest and pointing towards herself) –Jealous of me. Why, come on?
Both the girls remarked together – We wish we were as beautiful as you are, madam. And they shared laughter with Sreeja.- But madam we would have not been teaching like you.
Sreeja – Oho then what?
Sibi – We would have been top heroines of Malayalam Cinema. Madam
you really have that personality.
And all of them shared a good day laughter.
Sreeja – OK girls, bye for now I also have some work in staff room.
Sreeja walked in a confident manner holding her purse and polyethene bag, straight towards the staff room with her tall stature and extremely impressive and attractive curvy figure. Her beautiful body was well draped by a saree of light cream colour base in raw silk with small red colour dots and design all over and pallu of matching
red and golden stripes, a cream colour petticoat well hidden beneath her saree and binding her saree pleats and matching cream colour blouse with red border and she looked dazzling and stunning in this combination. Her blouse struggled against her massive boobs and got
some support from her white brassiere, worn and carefully strapped
and well located along her breasts. But her light colour blouse
could well delineate her bra. She wore white sandals in her fleshy,
soft feet.
All of a sudden something came into her mind and she decided to go
to the opposite side towards the section where 11th standard science
students’ classes were held. The natural smile on her face widened a
bit and she turned her direction of walking. As she entered the
corridor, she saw a few students (both boys and girls) standing in
front of the chemistry lab and discussing something. Actually second
terminal exams (before the Christmas holidays) were over and only
practicals were left, so students were a bit relaxed. Her eyes kept
on searching till she saw a tall handsome boy coming out of
chemistry lab and sitting along on one bench. He was looking happy
and had started reading a book. As he was busy and absorbed in his
book, Sreeja stood in front of him, smiling and observing his
keenness.All of a sudden, the boy raised his eyes and surprisingly
stood up. – “Good Morning Madam, err _ _ _ when did you come.(He
bowed down to touch her feet).
Sreeja – Aah, Aah, its OK. Good Morning Anil,. How are you?. How
were your exams? And yes after how many days , we are meeting.(she
smiled).
Anil – Very good madam. I fared well and now practicals are going
fine too.We are meeting after twenty five days.
Sreeja – Good. So my boy is very busy nowadays. I am very happy that
you are going well in studies.
Anil (Lowered his eyes) – But Madam. _ _ _ _ actually _ _ _ _ well
Sreeja – what’s the matter Anil? Why you re so hesitant? Speak up.
Anil (in a bit sad tone) – I miss you a lot. We are in same school,
but still cannot meet for days.
Sreeja (in a very affectionate and pleasing tone which really
touched Anil) – Yes Anil I understand. Even I miss you too. Don’t
worry. Now are you feeling a bit free. And what is your programme
for vacation starting after ten days?
Anil – Madam I am not going home. After practicals I intend to
attend classes for coaching in Engineering entrance.And spend the
remaining time here only.Are you going somewhere out?
Sreeja- No Anil. I had a plan to go to Calicut to my relatives, but
now only my mother shall go.
Anil – Oh Sorry madam. I forgot to ask. How is Auntie (he meant
Sreeja’s mother).
Sreeja – Yeah, she is fine.How are your parents in Delhi.
Anil – They are fine. We occasionally exchange letters and mail.As I
am not going home, they wanted to visit me,but my father has to go
out of Delhi for official tours. So we will meet in next vacation
only.
Sreeja- No problem. We will spend sometime. And yes Anil please
don’t hesitate to ask for any help or so, you require. Whenever you
are lonely or free please come to me. After all you have been my
most favourite and liked student.
Saying this she patted on his cheek – Aah, well I can see you are
shaving now. My boy is growing up young and handsome.Anil now you
are taller than me. Well I think you should not touch my feet.You
should stand by me and shake hands. (And she laughed seeing Anil’s
face becoming red with a blush).
Anil (a bit shyly) - Well Madam, you are also a favourite teacher of
all students.I will definitely meet you after exams.Madam I have a
request. Can we have lunch together in the canteen outside the
school today.
Sreeja – oh, yes Anil why not. I will be very happy. I will finish
off my work in the staff room and come.
And along with her affectionate, sweet tone, she passed a very
gentle loving kiss on Anil’s forehead and almost hugged him.
After she left Anil was delighted and excited. Sreeja had been the
woman of his dreams right from child hood when he entered second
standard. From the first day itself Sreeja who was then 27 year old,
had been very loving and affectionate to him as she found him very
cute , pretty , hardworking and loving student. Anil too was
attracted towards this pretty, beautiful and loving teacher, who
adored him like anything.Anil felt his heart throbbing at the
thought of Sreeja’s company. He dreamt her in all possible ways. He
fantasized her as his mother, an elder girl friend and a woman whom
he would like to enter into physical relations too. Entering his
young, adolescent age, 16 year old Anil had made love with Sreeja in
his fantasies many times. He had masterbated imagining her a lot. He
thought of her as a complete woman of her life, of whom he would
touch the feet and like to fuck too.In short he loved her very much.
Anil was a Punjabi boy, who stayed in Thiruvananthapuram due to his
schooling and although previously he was in students’ hostel, he had
recently taken an independent room near Thampanoor (railway station
area) and was enjoying his studies and stay in Kerala. Although he
had otherwise a lot of attraction towards Kerala and even Malayalam
channels, Sreeja was a great source of attraction towards him who
had bound him to study in this school, despite his parents wanting
him to come back to Delhi. Anil was a tall, strong boy good in
studies and sports too. Due to his handsome looks and cheerful
nature many girls were attracted towards him, but he kept a distance
and was quite introvert.For him girls or women meant only Sreeja.
Anil got very excited today after receiving a lovely kiss and hug
from Sreeja.He started waiting for the time for Lunch.But his
thought were disturbed by a crude voice. She was none other than but
fat, dark girl Reshma his classmate. She was after him like
anything. – Anil how are you.
Anil (With a deep sigh) – ok . And he stood up to walk away from her.
Reshma – Anil where are you going.
Anil (in a bit angry tone) – Well so far I was in heavens. Now it
seems hell is approaching me.
Reshma (ignoring his words) – you are looking handsome today.
Anil – How I am just wearing school uniform. What’s special.
Reshma – Oh no you are. Anil what was Sreeja Madam talking to you.
And she hugged you and she _ _ _ _.
Anil – Reshma none of your business. May I go now.And he got up and
started walking towards the staff room.He knew where he could meet
Sreeja.
In the meanwhile Sreeja had entered the staff room and after
greeting her colleagues, from where she got partial response, she
sat on her sit and opened few notebooks for checking.
Sreeja was a school teacher , teaching in one of the famous convent, co-education schools of Thiruvananthpuram. Blessed with a very beautiful, charming and cheerful personality, Sreeja was the favourite of all her students. She used to teach English till the students of 6th Standard, but was even remembered by the students when they rose up to higher classes due to her extremely friendly and polite nature, natural smiling face and of course, a very beautiful personality coupled with typical South Indian charming
looks.
“Good Morning Girls, how are you.?”. Looking fresh and good. And feeling free after your examinations. Am I right? The girls laughed –
Yes Madam, after we meet you, our day is fresh and good. How are
you madam?”
Sreeja (laughed gently)– I am fine. So my girls are growing and now pampering me.
Sanoja – No Madam No, not at all. We donot pamper you, we are jealous of you.(Sanoja burst with laughter)
Sreeja (Keeping a finger on her chest and pointing towards herself) –Jealous of me. Why, come on?
Both the girls remarked together – We wish we were as beautiful as you are, madam. And they shared laughter with Sreeja.- But madam we would have not been teaching like you.
Sreeja – Oho then what?
Sibi – We would have been top heroines of Malayalam Cinema. Madam
you really have that personality.
And all of them shared a good day laughter.
Sreeja – OK girls, bye for now I also have some work in staff room.
Sreeja walked in a confident manner holding her purse and polyethene bag, straight towards the staff room with her tall stature and extremely impressive and attractive curvy figure. Her beautiful body was well draped by a saree of light cream colour base in raw silk with small red colour dots and design all over and pallu of matching
red and golden stripes, a cream colour petticoat well hidden beneath her saree and binding her saree pleats and matching cream colour blouse with red border and she looked dazzling and stunning in this combination. Her blouse struggled against her massive boobs and got
some support from her white brassiere, worn and carefully strapped
and well located along her breasts. But her light colour blouse
could well delineate her bra. She wore white sandals in her fleshy,
soft feet.
All of a sudden something came into her mind and she decided to go
to the opposite side towards the section where 11th standard science
students’ classes were held. The natural smile on her face widened a
bit and she turned her direction of walking. As she entered the
corridor, she saw a few students (both boys and girls) standing in
front of the chemistry lab and discussing something. Actually second
terminal exams (before the Christmas holidays) were over and only
practicals were left, so students were a bit relaxed. Her eyes kept
on searching till she saw a tall handsome boy coming out of
chemistry lab and sitting along on one bench. He was looking happy
and had started reading a book. As he was busy and absorbed in his
book, Sreeja stood in front of him, smiling and observing his
keenness.All of a sudden, the boy raised his eyes and surprisingly
stood up. – “Good Morning Madam, err _ _ _ when did you come.(He
bowed down to touch her feet).
Sreeja – Aah, Aah, its OK. Good Morning Anil,. How are you?. How
were your exams? And yes after how many days , we are meeting.(she
smiled).
Anil – Very good madam. I fared well and now practicals are going
fine too.We are meeting after twenty five days.
Sreeja – Good. So my boy is very busy nowadays. I am very happy that
you are going well in studies.
Anil (Lowered his eyes) – But Madam. _ _ _ _ actually _ _ _ _ well
Sreeja – what’s the matter Anil? Why you re so hesitant? Speak up.
Anil (in a bit sad tone) – I miss you a lot. We are in same school,
but still cannot meet for days.
Sreeja (in a very affectionate and pleasing tone which really
touched Anil) – Yes Anil I understand. Even I miss you too. Don’t
worry. Now are you feeling a bit free. And what is your programme
for vacation starting after ten days?
Anil – Madam I am not going home. After practicals I intend to
attend classes for coaching in Engineering entrance.And spend the
remaining time here only.Are you going somewhere out?
Sreeja- No Anil. I had a plan to go to Calicut to my relatives, but
now only my mother shall go.
Anil – Oh Sorry madam. I forgot to ask. How is Auntie (he meant
Sreeja’s mother).
Sreeja – Yeah, she is fine.How are your parents in Delhi.
Anil – They are fine. We occasionally exchange letters and mail.As I
am not going home, they wanted to visit me,but my father has to go
out of Delhi for official tours. So we will meet in next vacation
only.
Sreeja- No problem. We will spend sometime. And yes Anil please
don’t hesitate to ask for any help or so, you require. Whenever you
are lonely or free please come to me. After all you have been my
most favourite and liked student.
Saying this she patted on his cheek – Aah, well I can see you are
shaving now. My boy is growing up young and handsome.Anil now you
are taller than me. Well I think you should not touch my feet.You
should stand by me and shake hands. (And she laughed seeing Anil’s
face becoming red with a blush).
Anil (a bit shyly) - Well Madam, you are also a favourite teacher of
all students.I will definitely meet you after exams.Madam I have a
request. Can we have lunch together in the canteen outside the
school today.
Sreeja – oh, yes Anil why not. I will be very happy. I will finish
off my work in the staff room and come.
And along with her affectionate, sweet tone, she passed a very
gentle loving kiss on Anil’s forehead and almost hugged him.
After she left Anil was delighted and excited. Sreeja had been the
woman of his dreams right from child hood when he entered second
standard. From the first day itself Sreeja who was then 27 year old,
had been very loving and affectionate to him as she found him very
cute , pretty , hardworking and loving student. Anil too was
attracted towards this pretty, beautiful and loving teacher, who
adored him like anything.Anil felt his heart throbbing at the
thought of Sreeja’s company. He dreamt her in all possible ways. He
fantasized her as his mother, an elder girl friend and a woman whom
he would like to enter into physical relations too. Entering his
young, adolescent age, 16 year old Anil had made love with Sreeja in
his fantasies many times. He had masterbated imagining her a lot. He
thought of her as a complete woman of her life, of whom he would
touch the feet and like to fuck too.In short he loved her very much.
Anil was a Punjabi boy, who stayed in Thiruvananthapuram due to his
schooling and although previously he was in students’ hostel, he had
recently taken an independent room near Thampanoor (railway station
area) and was enjoying his studies and stay in Kerala. Although he
had otherwise a lot of attraction towards Kerala and even Malayalam
channels, Sreeja was a great source of attraction towards him who
had bound him to study in this school, despite his parents wanting
him to come back to Delhi. Anil was a tall, strong boy good in
studies and sports too. Due to his handsome looks and cheerful
nature many girls were attracted towards him, but he kept a distance
and was quite introvert.For him girls or women meant only Sreeja.
Anil got very excited today after receiving a lovely kiss and hug
from Sreeja.He started waiting for the time for Lunch.But his
thought were disturbed by a crude voice. She was none other than but
fat, dark girl Reshma his classmate. She was after him like
anything. – Anil how are you.
Anil (With a deep sigh) – ok . And he stood up to walk away from her.
Reshma – Anil where are you going.
Anil (in a bit angry tone) – Well so far I was in heavens. Now it
seems hell is approaching me.
Reshma (ignoring his words) – you are looking handsome today.
Anil – How I am just wearing school uniform. What’s special.
Reshma – Oh no you are. Anil what was Sreeja Madam talking to you.
And she hugged you and she _ _ _ _.
Anil – Reshma none of your business. May I go now.And he got up and
started walking towards the staff room.He knew where he could meet
Sreeja.
In the meanwhile Sreeja had entered the staff room and after
greeting her colleagues, from where she got partial response, she
sat on her sit and opened few notebooks for checking.
Sreeja was a tall beautiful lady, with an extremely impressive
personality containing all features of a typical malayali woman,
including her hair style. At the age of 36, she stood with a tall
figure of 5 feet and seven inches, with very fine and evoking
womanly assets of 38-29-36.Her waist had developed little fat on all
sides, which made her belly very attractive and sexy from all
fronts, which became even more curvy due to development of tyres
like curves on both sides.Sreeja had a clear & clean complexion,
which was more or less fair and her fair chest was gifted with two
round boobs like two moons which anybody would like to climb upon or
call them two beautiful pillows where anybody would like to rest
upon. Her breasts were terminated by two big brown nipples backed by
very prominent aureola.By reaching the middle age, her swaying boobs
had developed a little sag but that only added more beauty to
them.She was careful in wearing saree (that is what she wore all the
time) but owing to her tall figure, a lot of her curvy waist
remained unexposed along with the round navel falling three inches
above her saree waistline, which appeared like a black spot on her
clear, slightly protruding stomach or belly and enhanced her
sexiness. Her round navel was no less then a beauty mark.Sreeja did
not like sleevless blouses and always wore normal fitting blouse
buttoned at the front. But her blouse had to combat with her
projected heavy pillows and could partially (80%) succeed in
covering them. Some portion of her breastline and popping, big,
gracious, boobs remained unexposed, even when her blouse got some
support from her brassiere.Her curvy waist stood firm on her ass
which contained two massive round globes i.e. buttocks.She had tall,
fair very creamy and healthy legs supporting her giant robust
figure. Sreeja was tall, wide and dazzling woman. Her hair were
long, black and fell near to her big ass, and they were tied up
loose, like most of the typical malayali women. When she wore silk
saree, words could not describe her beauty.Her silky, healthy and
meaty arms were another addition to her sexuality.Her blouse always
exposed some portion of her back too.Her smiling, beautiful face was
decorated with two sensuous lips on which Sreeja usually applied red
lipstick, although she never applied heavy make-ups on her face,
otherwise.She possessed a pair of thick, creamy and healthy,
hairless legs, which terminated just below her round ass globes and
posed her tight, little hairy cunt decorated with two pink pussy
lips.
But as it many times happens, smiling faces have a sad background
too. For Sreeja too, all was not green either in school or personal
life. Sreeja got married around nine years ago and her marriage
lasted barely for one year.She got married to one K.Nathan who was a
government employee. Although Nathan was not a bad person at heart,
he used to drink a lot, which even Sreeja came to know after
marriage only. She tried to remove this habit of his, by showering
all love and affection but of no use. Nathan who otherwise was a
cool guy, used to lose temper if anybody stopped him from drinking.
One day Sreeja was sitting in the Balcony of her house, when she
heard a loud noise. Nathan was brought home dead.He was killed in an
accident after his bike got hit against a truck. And it was not the
fault of truck driver. Nathan was drunk heavily.Sreeja was no doubt
shocked. But she took it with courage and very soon back in herself,
with the bad happenings buried in her memory.She lived with her
mother in Vazuthacaud. Her mother Mrs Ponnamma was an old retired
school teacher herself. Sreeja had inherited her pleasant and
smiling nature from her mother only.Despite the tragedy in her only
daughter’s (rather child) life, Mrs.Ponnamma always kept smiling
herself and made others smile too (She was a true replica and
somewhat look alike of the famous actress Kaviyur Ponnamma, a very
respected actress and mother figure of Malayalam cinema).She only
had taught her daughter to live life and take all laughingly.Both
mother and daughter were leading a normal happy go way life. In
school, also a friendly , beautiful and cheerful Sreeja had to face
all kinds of people.She was indeed liked by many of her colleagues
as she was friendly and helpful to all. But she had to face the envy
of certain teachers too who did not like her being more famous among
students and her good name in the school, as an excellent student
friendly teacher.And the person who headed this group was none other
than one of the most unfriendly personalities of this world, Mrs
Ranjini Thomas the 47 year old Principal of the school.Not only she
was over strict and rude to the students, she also did not like this
idea that students should admire Sreeja too much.She had some kind
of fault finding attitude and many teachers were not happy with her.
But school was running well due to its strong and affluent
management, type of education, name and facilties.There was another
problem faced by many teachers and students too. The school had five
or six peons and head of them was none other than Baburaj, who was
no less than a Babu, being a favourite of the Principal
Ms.Ranjini.Not only he used to misbehave with students sometimes, he
never cared for any other teacher too and had no sense of decency to
talk to the lady teachers, who very often had to shirk off his
stupidities, owing to the fear of Principal madam. Not only that he
was very often drunk even during school hours and seldom cared for
any work, which had to be handled by other peons and guards. 41 year
old Baburaj had married and divorced thrice as he was very torturous
to his wives and no less than a beast in treating them. He very
often use to pass erotic and dirty comments to teachers too and
tried to talk to them in double meaning language. Teachers had no
option but to ignore. And his assistant in all his activities was
another peon called Chako.He was no less in his mannerisms and was
always upto mischiefs. Baburaj was a peon just in name. He had a big
ancestral house and some side business although of not very high
profile, but he could make a lot of money.His house no way looked
like that of a peon and stood aloof in a locality near school,
surrounded by coconut trees. He lived more or less alone with one or
two part time maid servants and frequently brought girls and women
to his house.The houses in his neighbourhood were bit separated and
people did not know much about him.
[One incident which some of the teachers and students remembered was
when a junior, young and new teacher of science Sajithawas passing
through the school compound. Baburaj passed an illicit remarks – wow
Chacko see our school contains all sexy teachers.All should work in
Malayalam sex films and _ _ _ _ before he could say anything further
Sajitha stopped.
Sajitha– Mind your language and stay in your limits.
Baburaj took out his whisky bottle and had a sip – Hey you new
teacher. Donot talk too much. (then he changed expressions) Come on
be friends.Would you like to eat an apple. I have one with me. (and
he started taking bite) – aah, you already have two apples on your
chest.Ha ha ha
Sajitha was furious. She said – come to principal madam.And she
gathered few more students and teachers. But he held her hand and
threatened – here nobody will support you, my love.And Sajitha found
everybody's head hanging down.
"Shame, Shame – she remarked- all of you must die in shame.
Baburaj made a big, shameless laugh – Baby cool it. I told you.they
won't do anything. OK, Now come on you eat my banana and I will eat
your apples.See they are moving in your kameez.
Sajitha understood the double meaning and angrily rushed towards the
Principal madam's room. After some time people could see Sajitha
coming out in tears. Everybody could guess that in turn she was
scolded by the Principal who must have sided Baburaj.In fact some
old teachers had even given hints of illicit relations of Baburaj
with Ms.Ranjini Thomas.
And yes he indeed had. Baburaj had illicit relations with the
Principal and no doubt why he received all covers and protection
from her. Baburaj also favoured her different other ways in her
personal life.
But this was not enough and all. Baburaj and Chacko had a special
evil eye on Sreeja, who was the most beautiful in the lot.He never
escaped from passing comments on her too, although she always
ignored. However once or twice when limits crossed, she scolded him
too. In fact it was a matter of surprise for others too, as pleasant
lady like Sreeja seldom scolded anyone, but Baburaj had crossed
limits. He had started his typical double meaning language and his
another bad habit was that he always stared at the breasts of women,
while talking to them, with a great lust and scornful eyes, to the
extent that the women could feel embarassed. Sreeja was no exception
in this case. He had special admiration for her round , firm ,
swaying and massive boobs. Once on children's day it so happened
that Sreeja was dressed specially in a Yellow and maroon brocade
silk saree with hand woven embroidery and rich designer pallu along
with matching maroon coloured blouse and looked no less than a
bride.Baburaj passed by her and said – Wow madam it seems you are
getting married again today.
Sreeja – Baburaj, better keep quiet.
Baburaj – How can I keep quiet my dear, after watching your massive
pillows.Any way, your blouse is always overloaded.And what about
your bra?
Sreeja – Today I am going to do what I have never done in this
school so far. And Baburaj received a slap from Sreeja.He was
furious.
Baburaj – How dare you, you bloody _ _ _ _
Sreeja (interfering) – Mind your language and dirty actions and get
lost. You can gop and complain to the principal madam.
Baburaj – No, No my dear. I will avenge this slap very soon. I will
catch hold of you, tear of all your clothes and fuck, like a whore.
Sreeja was red with anger. She raised her hand again, but this time
Baburaj was careful. He caught hold of her hand and gave it a slight
twist. Sreeja shrieked with pain but there was no body standing
corridor whom she could call.Bauraj went on – My darling I had a
long desire to rape you. Should I fulfil now?And he used his right
hand to press her left boob.
And next moment he stumbled down.All of a sudden, Anil who had been
observing the whole scene, came running and kicked him from back.
Anil was furious – You bastard how dare you? How could you touch
Sreeja madam.I will kill you _____
Sreeja interefered __ _ _ _ no Anil let him go.Let there be no
scene.Such people should be ignored.
Anil – But madam.
Sreeja – Anil please come and join the function for my sake.
Baburaj- hey you boy _ _ _ _
Anil – you rascal
Sreeja now literally pulled Anil and went away. Later on Sreeja said
to Anil – Thanks Anil, But why did you get so angry.Always try to
keep cool.
Anil – Madam you are very gentle and good at heart. Unfortunately
many people are not. I will kill anybody who misbehaves with you.
Sreeja (smile) - Oho, I did not know that I am so good.
Anil (still serious and held her hands) – Madam, I cannot bear
anybody saying ill to you or misbehaving with you.
Sreeja – OK, Come on my boy, now cheer up and forget such people.
She patted his cheek and gently on shoulder – I want you to be
happy.I know you have lot of feelings, love and affection for me.
But I want you to be safe, sound and happy.
Anil – OK Madam
Sreeja – Now cheer up. Let's join the function.And both moved on.]
personality containing all features of a typical malayali woman,
including her hair style. At the age of 36, she stood with a tall
figure of 5 feet and seven inches, with very fine and evoking
womanly assets of 38-29-36.Her waist had developed little fat on all
sides, which made her belly very attractive and sexy from all
fronts, which became even more curvy due to development of tyres
like curves on both sides.Sreeja had a clear & clean complexion,
which was more or less fair and her fair chest was gifted with two
round boobs like two moons which anybody would like to climb upon or
call them two beautiful pillows where anybody would like to rest
upon. Her breasts were terminated by two big brown nipples backed by
very prominent aureola.By reaching the middle age, her swaying boobs
had developed a little sag but that only added more beauty to
them.She was careful in wearing saree (that is what she wore all the
time) but owing to her tall figure, a lot of her curvy waist
remained unexposed along with the round navel falling three inches
above her saree waistline, which appeared like a black spot on her
clear, slightly protruding stomach or belly and enhanced her
sexiness. Her round navel was no less then a beauty mark.Sreeja did
not like sleevless blouses and always wore normal fitting blouse
buttoned at the front. But her blouse had to combat with her
projected heavy pillows and could partially (80%) succeed in
covering them. Some portion of her breastline and popping, big,
gracious, boobs remained unexposed, even when her blouse got some
support from her brassiere.Her curvy waist stood firm on her ass
which contained two massive round globes i.e. buttocks.She had tall,
fair very creamy and healthy legs supporting her giant robust
figure. Sreeja was tall, wide and dazzling woman. Her hair were
long, black and fell near to her big ass, and they were tied up
loose, like most of the typical malayali women. When she wore silk
saree, words could not describe her beauty.Her silky, healthy and
meaty arms were another addition to her sexuality.Her blouse always
exposed some portion of her back too.Her smiling, beautiful face was
decorated with two sensuous lips on which Sreeja usually applied red
lipstick, although she never applied heavy make-ups on her face,
otherwise.She possessed a pair of thick, creamy and healthy,
hairless legs, which terminated just below her round ass globes and
posed her tight, little hairy cunt decorated with two pink pussy
lips.
But as it many times happens, smiling faces have a sad background
too. For Sreeja too, all was not green either in school or personal
life. Sreeja got married around nine years ago and her marriage
lasted barely for one year.She got married to one K.Nathan who was a
government employee. Although Nathan was not a bad person at heart,
he used to drink a lot, which even Sreeja came to know after
marriage only. She tried to remove this habit of his, by showering
all love and affection but of no use. Nathan who otherwise was a
cool guy, used to lose temper if anybody stopped him from drinking.
One day Sreeja was sitting in the Balcony of her house, when she
heard a loud noise. Nathan was brought home dead.He was killed in an
accident after his bike got hit against a truck. And it was not the
fault of truck driver. Nathan was drunk heavily.Sreeja was no doubt
shocked. But she took it with courage and very soon back in herself,
with the bad happenings buried in her memory.She lived with her
mother in Vazuthacaud. Her mother Mrs Ponnamma was an old retired
school teacher herself. Sreeja had inherited her pleasant and
smiling nature from her mother only.Despite the tragedy in her only
daughter’s (rather child) life, Mrs.Ponnamma always kept smiling
herself and made others smile too (She was a true replica and
somewhat look alike of the famous actress Kaviyur Ponnamma, a very
respected actress and mother figure of Malayalam cinema).She only
had taught her daughter to live life and take all laughingly.Both
mother and daughter were leading a normal happy go way life. In
school, also a friendly , beautiful and cheerful Sreeja had to face
all kinds of people.She was indeed liked by many of her colleagues
as she was friendly and helpful to all. But she had to face the envy
of certain teachers too who did not like her being more famous among
students and her good name in the school, as an excellent student
friendly teacher.And the person who headed this group was none other
than one of the most unfriendly personalities of this world, Mrs
Ranjini Thomas the 47 year old Principal of the school.Not only she
was over strict and rude to the students, she also did not like this
idea that students should admire Sreeja too much.She had some kind
of fault finding attitude and many teachers were not happy with her.
But school was running well due to its strong and affluent
management, type of education, name and facilties.There was another
problem faced by many teachers and students too. The school had five
or six peons and head of them was none other than Baburaj, who was
no less than a Babu, being a favourite of the Principal
Ms.Ranjini.Not only he used to misbehave with students sometimes, he
never cared for any other teacher too and had no sense of decency to
talk to the lady teachers, who very often had to shirk off his
stupidities, owing to the fear of Principal madam. Not only that he
was very often drunk even during school hours and seldom cared for
any work, which had to be handled by other peons and guards. 41 year
old Baburaj had married and divorced thrice as he was very torturous
to his wives and no less than a beast in treating them. He very
often use to pass erotic and dirty comments to teachers too and
tried to talk to them in double meaning language. Teachers had no
option but to ignore. And his assistant in all his activities was
another peon called Chako.He was no less in his mannerisms and was
always upto mischiefs. Baburaj was a peon just in name. He had a big
ancestral house and some side business although of not very high
profile, but he could make a lot of money.His house no way looked
like that of a peon and stood aloof in a locality near school,
surrounded by coconut trees. He lived more or less alone with one or
two part time maid servants and frequently brought girls and women
to his house.The houses in his neighbourhood were bit separated and
people did not know much about him.
[One incident which some of the teachers and students remembered was
when a junior, young and new teacher of science Sajithawas passing
through the school compound. Baburaj passed an illicit remarks – wow
Chacko see our school contains all sexy teachers.All should work in
Malayalam sex films and _ _ _ _ before he could say anything further
Sajitha stopped.
Sajitha– Mind your language and stay in your limits.
Baburaj took out his whisky bottle and had a sip – Hey you new
teacher. Donot talk too much. (then he changed expressions) Come on
be friends.Would you like to eat an apple. I have one with me. (and
he started taking bite) – aah, you already have two apples on your
chest.Ha ha ha
Sajitha was furious. She said – come to principal madam.And she
gathered few more students and teachers. But he held her hand and
threatened – here nobody will support you, my love.And Sajitha found
everybody's head hanging down.
"Shame, Shame – she remarked- all of you must die in shame.
Baburaj made a big, shameless laugh – Baby cool it. I told you.they
won't do anything. OK, Now come on you eat my banana and I will eat
your apples.See they are moving in your kameez.
Sajitha understood the double meaning and angrily rushed towards the
Principal madam's room. After some time people could see Sajitha
coming out in tears. Everybody could guess that in turn she was
scolded by the Principal who must have sided Baburaj.In fact some
old teachers had even given hints of illicit relations of Baburaj
with Ms.Ranjini Thomas.
And yes he indeed had. Baburaj had illicit relations with the
Principal and no doubt why he received all covers and protection
from her. Baburaj also favoured her different other ways in her
personal life.
But this was not enough and all. Baburaj and Chacko had a special
evil eye on Sreeja, who was the most beautiful in the lot.He never
escaped from passing comments on her too, although she always
ignored. However once or twice when limits crossed, she scolded him
too. In fact it was a matter of surprise for others too, as pleasant
lady like Sreeja seldom scolded anyone, but Baburaj had crossed
limits. He had started his typical double meaning language and his
another bad habit was that he always stared at the breasts of women,
while talking to them, with a great lust and scornful eyes, to the
extent that the women could feel embarassed. Sreeja was no exception
in this case. He had special admiration for her round , firm ,
swaying and massive boobs. Once on children's day it so happened
that Sreeja was dressed specially in a Yellow and maroon brocade
silk saree with hand woven embroidery and rich designer pallu along
with matching maroon coloured blouse and looked no less than a
bride.Baburaj passed by her and said – Wow madam it seems you are
getting married again today.
Sreeja – Baburaj, better keep quiet.
Baburaj – How can I keep quiet my dear, after watching your massive
pillows.Any way, your blouse is always overloaded.And what about
your bra?
Sreeja – Today I am going to do what I have never done in this
school so far. And Baburaj received a slap from Sreeja.He was
furious.
Baburaj – How dare you, you bloody _ _ _ _
Sreeja (interfering) – Mind your language and dirty actions and get
lost. You can gop and complain to the principal madam.
Baburaj – No, No my dear. I will avenge this slap very soon. I will
catch hold of you, tear of all your clothes and fuck, like a whore.
Sreeja was red with anger. She raised her hand again, but this time
Baburaj was careful. He caught hold of her hand and gave it a slight
twist. Sreeja shrieked with pain but there was no body standing
corridor whom she could call.Bauraj went on – My darling I had a
long desire to rape you. Should I fulfil now?And he used his right
hand to press her left boob.
And next moment he stumbled down.All of a sudden, Anil who had been
observing the whole scene, came running and kicked him from back.
Anil was furious – You bastard how dare you? How could you touch
Sreeja madam.I will kill you _____
Sreeja interefered __ _ _ _ no Anil let him go.Let there be no
scene.Such people should be ignored.
Anil – But madam.
Sreeja – Anil please come and join the function for my sake.
Baburaj- hey you boy _ _ _ _
Anil – you rascal
Sreeja now literally pulled Anil and went away. Later on Sreeja said
to Anil – Thanks Anil, But why did you get so angry.Always try to
keep cool.
Anil – Madam you are very gentle and good at heart. Unfortunately
many people are not. I will kill anybody who misbehaves with you.
Sreeja (smile) - Oho, I did not know that I am so good.
Anil (still serious and held her hands) – Madam, I cannot bear
anybody saying ill to you or misbehaving with you.
Sreeja – OK, Come on my boy, now cheer up and forget such people.
She patted his cheek and gently on shoulder – I want you to be
happy.I know you have lot of feelings, love and affection for me.
But I want you to be safe, sound and happy.
Anil – OK Madam
Sreeja – Now cheer up. Let's join the function.And both moved on.]
Meanwhile, Sreeja had just finished her work and was waiting for
Anil for Lunch.She lifted and stretched her arms to remove a bit of
fatigue, just to further project her dazzling assets.Till Anilwould
come, she thought of reading something.She moved her chair little
away from table and took a magazine. She crossed her leg i.e. sat by
keeping one leg on the other and started scrolling through the pages
of magazine.
Soon after Anil entered the staff room.At that time Sreeja was alone
absorbed in the magazine. The situation was same and vice versa as
in the morning.Anil kept on looking at her innocent facial
expressions and deep, dark eyes.As his eyes moved little below, Anil
could not help sticking them on her.Sreeja who while sitting with
one leg upon another, had unknowingly revealed some portion of her
left leg. Anil kept on looking at her, somewhat thick, creamy and
long, shapely leg which was revealed till slightly below her knee
along with some bottom portion and frills of her light cream
coloured petticoat. Anil kept gazing at her, till he heard her
gentle voice – Anil, how long you have been here?
Anil – err _ _ _ madam just ten minutes.
Sreeja – Oh, so you have been watching me.
Anil – yes madam, you were very much absorbed in your reading. I
thought why to disturb you.
Sreeja- Naughty I know. You had always been doing this in childhood
too.And then you used to come with your innocent voice saying –
madam , madam how are you.?
Anil – Yes madam. And I used to give you a red rose flower everyday.
Sreeja – And I always felt great for this young, little boy friend
of mine.
Anil smiled shyly.But it was indeed true. Sreeja and Anil had been
very much attached emotionally and he was her most favourite
student. Anil had this woman in his dreams always right from
childhood and Sreeja also loved him like anything.[Today Sreeja had
also gone back in the pastime when she remembered an incident when
she was sitting with her two colleagues (other teachers), Savitha
and Remya. Savitha cracked a joke on her – Sreeja what is this?
Sreeja – What is that Savitha?
Savitha – You are not married and you have a son.We know it all?
Sreeja – What _ __ _ Aei come on your joke is very _ __ _ .Remya
understood and she started laughing.
Savitha- Sreeja I can prove that I am right. See your son is coming.
And all three of them burst into laughter when they saw little Anil
coming towards Sreeja, outside the staff room.
Remya (further teased Sreeja)– Come on Savitha, why you should say
like this? Come on he is a little, cute boyfriend of Sreeja.Sreeja
was amused – Oh really. Why you think so?
Remya – We observe almost everyday.See now also.
Anil came running. He first wished Savitha and Remya and then to
Sreeja – Good Morning madam. This is for you. He handed a red rose
to her.
Remya laughed – look what did I say? Your little , little Boy friend.
Anil innocently asked – What madam?
All of them laughed at his sweet and innocent gesture. Remya –
Nothing boy, we are just moving. Have a nice time with your girl , I
mean elder girl or woman friend. Anil looked at them surprisingly
was Sreeja could hardly control her laugh.]
Anil for Lunch.She lifted and stretched her arms to remove a bit of
fatigue, just to further project her dazzling assets.Till Anilwould
come, she thought of reading something.She moved her chair little
away from table and took a magazine. She crossed her leg i.e. sat by
keeping one leg on the other and started scrolling through the pages
of magazine.
Soon after Anil entered the staff room.At that time Sreeja was alone
absorbed in the magazine. The situation was same and vice versa as
in the morning.Anil kept on looking at her innocent facial
expressions and deep, dark eyes.As his eyes moved little below, Anil
could not help sticking them on her.Sreeja who while sitting with
one leg upon another, had unknowingly revealed some portion of her
left leg. Anil kept on looking at her, somewhat thick, creamy and
long, shapely leg which was revealed till slightly below her knee
along with some bottom portion and frills of her light cream
coloured petticoat. Anil kept gazing at her, till he heard her
gentle voice – Anil, how long you have been here?
Anil – err _ _ _ madam just ten minutes.
Sreeja – Oh, so you have been watching me.
Anil – yes madam, you were very much absorbed in your reading. I
thought why to disturb you.
Sreeja- Naughty I know. You had always been doing this in childhood
too.And then you used to come with your innocent voice saying –
madam , madam how are you.?
Anil – Yes madam. And I used to give you a red rose flower everyday.
Sreeja – And I always felt great for this young, little boy friend
of mine.
Anil smiled shyly.But it was indeed true. Sreeja and Anil had been
very much attached emotionally and he was her most favourite
student. Anil had this woman in his dreams always right from
childhood and Sreeja also loved him like anything.[Today Sreeja had
also gone back in the pastime when she remembered an incident when
she was sitting with her two colleagues (other teachers), Savitha
and Remya. Savitha cracked a joke on her – Sreeja what is this?
Sreeja – What is that Savitha?
Savitha – You are not married and you have a son.We know it all?
Sreeja – What _ __ _ Aei come on your joke is very _ __ _ .Remya
understood and she started laughing.
Savitha- Sreeja I can prove that I am right. See your son is coming.
And all three of them burst into laughter when they saw little Anil
coming towards Sreeja, outside the staff room.
Remya (further teased Sreeja)– Come on Savitha, why you should say
like this? Come on he is a little, cute boyfriend of Sreeja.Sreeja
was amused – Oh really. Why you think so?
Remya – We observe almost everyday.See now also.
Anil came running. He first wished Savitha and Remya and then to
Sreeja – Good Morning madam. This is for you. He handed a red rose
to her.
Remya laughed – look what did I say? Your little , little Boy friend.
Anil innocently asked – What madam?
All of them laughed at his sweet and innocent gesture. Remya –
Nothing boy, we are just moving. Have a nice time with your girl , I
mean elder girl or woman friend. Anil looked at them surprisingly
was Sreeja could hardly control her laugh.]
Anil’s thoughts were interrupted when Sreeja kept her hand on his
shoulder and asked him to come for lunch. Both of them went to a
canteen outside the school and enjoyed their lunch.Sreeja kept on
asking many things about his studies, family, etc. After Lunch, much
to Sreeja’s reluctance, Anil paid for it and both came out. Sreeja
said – Anil your residence is in my way home. Why don’t you come
with me to home. Amma (Sreeja’s mother) will be delighted.
Anil – Sure Madam.Why not? I have not met Auntie since many days.
Both got into a bus for Vazuthacaud. There was no seat and both had
to stand.They had to catch hold of the steel rod above for
support.While Sreeja stood near the conductor, holding this bar like
this, gave a good scene for his eyes.As she raised her hand to hold
the steel rod, ample cleavage was exposed.Her armpit portion where
blouse was soaked with sweat gave another sexy view and although
Sreeja, tried to adjust her saree, yet she could only hide small
portion of her massive cleavage and navel. The Conductor got excited
at the sight of her midriff and fleshy belly and he felt this
excitement in his pants.He tried to have some fun.He stood up and
asked Sreeja – Madam, tickets? Anil who was standing at the right of
her took out a ten rupee note and said – two tickets to Vazuthacaud
(bakery junction). The conductor felt a bit startled.He was not
expecting Anil to be with her and thought of him as a separate
passenger. But he continued with his pranks. He had already stood up
from his seat.As soon as there was a brake from driver, he had an
excuse to bend forward and touch Sreeja. Twice or thrice his fingers
touched the curve of her waist and even her left breast. Sreeja
adjusted her saree everytime, just to again disturb it, due to jerks
and brakes. Anil could well notice it. He asked Sreeja to change her
position and come to his right. On doing so, Anil came to her left
and approached the conductor. Anil – Yes Mr.Conductor your fingers
are playing too much.Any problems? Conductor was stunned but he
tried to control himself – Look boy you better stand properly. Well
I am a government employee. Anil saw Sreeja looking at other side.
He caught hold one of the conductor’s right hand finger and said –
Better control your fingers or I know how to do them. Do you
understand you government employee?
Then a seat on opposite side got vacant and Anil immediately told
Sreeja to occupy it. She did so and told him to come along her seat
and give her his bag. But soon the other occupant of the same seat
also got up.She was a fat young lady who continuously looked at Anil
with strange expressions. Anil sat besides Sreeja who was now
occupying window seat. That lady went on turning back and looking at
Anil and smiling at both of them. Both Sreeja and Anil were amused.
Anil twisted his hands in the form of a question mark. Sreeja
smiled. Anil – Madam why this lady was looking at both of us?
he was most probably looking at you. I think she must be impressed
by your handsome looks. Anil you know in general malayali woman have
a lot of liking for north Indian boys, especially Punjabi boys, I
read this in a magazine. Anil (teasing Sreeja) – Madam you too?
Sreeja blushed – Come on Anil don’t tease me.(and patted his
cheek).Then he told Sreeja about what the Conductor was upto. Both
turned their face back to the conductor’s seat, just to see him
watching them with strange expressions on his face. Sreeja and Anil
felt very amused.
The bakery junction bus stop had arrived. Sreeja got down from the
bus followed by Anil.Before proceeding further, Anil thought of fun
and bade a good bye to conductor – Bye, bye Mr.Govt.employee have a
better luck next time. Both Sreeja and Anil laughed after
that.Sreeja – Come on Anil you really fixed him up. Anil – I will
fix up anybody, who tries to misbehave or take liberty with you,
madam.
Sreeja – Good now I have body guard. I think I should make it with
you only wherever I go. Anil bent down in a pose – My pleasure
madam.
Both of them walked a little distance and reached Sreeja’s residence
in Gandhinagar, Vazuthacaud. As Sreeja rang the door bell, she found
Ms.Ponnamma opening it within a minute. Ms Ponnamma was adjusting
some flower vases in drawing room at that time. Seeing her daughter,
she smiled – Oh, Sreeja, its you. Sreeja – Yes Amma, its me and look
who has come with me today.
Anil – Good evening Auntie.And he bowed down to touch her feet.
Ms.Ponnamma – Good evening, good evening, God bless you Anil.How are
you? After a long , long time. It seems you are very busy in studies.
Anil – I am fine Auntie. And yes busy too.
Ms.Ponnamma – Sreeja, you see he came on last Onam and now after so
many months.
Sreeja – Amma, he meets me also after so many days in school
although we are in the same school.
Ms.Ponnamma – Well Anil is growing young and handsome.Is he the same
cute small innocent boy who used to come to you everyday with a rose
flower- madam good morning, good morning.
Anil smiled and lowered his eyes. By the time all three had occupied
the sofa and seat to sit down.Ms Ponnamma continued – So how are
your studies going on.And what are your future programmes?
Anil – Very fine Auntie. I want to become an IT professional. US
technology park is my aim.
Ms Ponnamma – Oh so you have liked, Trivandrum or Kerala a lot. And
how are your parents and Mrs. Suja Mathews (Anil’s landlady. Ms.Suja
was a rich widow having two married daughters abroad. She was Anil’s
landlady and very nice person who treated him like a son. She was
also a friend of Ms.Ponnamma) .She further asked – Why you shifted
from hostel. Hope you are not facing any food problems.
Anil – All are fine. I exchange letters and calls with parents.
Ms.Suja is also fine. Actually I shifted from hostel to have more
independence in studying and quality of north Indian food was
degrading. Here in Thampanoor I have few north Indian hotels and
restaurants both veg and non veg available. So its good. I don’t say
everything is available, but still well manageable.
Ms.Ponnamma – Good. See Sreeja is also fond of cooking and eating
north Indian food. And you must be missing Delhi chats – Gol gappe,
papadi, aloo ki chaat etc.
Sreeja – Yeah Amma my favourites too.
Anil laughed – Yes Auntie. But definitely I have more liking for
many other things in Kerala and I want to settle down here only.
Ms Ponnamma looked at Sreeja in a rather naughty manner, who was
smiling contimuously – Sreeja, I think I should better look for a
malayali girl in future for Anil. Why Anil?
Anil (Blushed like anything) –Well Auntie I still have to study and
_ _ _
Both Ms.Ponnamma and Sreeja teased him – Oho shy boy. So we will
have to look for a malayali girl for you who can cure this shyness
of yours.
Anil – OK, OK Ladies. Well Auntie, I am ready. But that malayali
girl should be very much like madam (pointed at Sreeja). She should
have the same kind of beautiful, pleasing and very charming
personality. And yes the same loving nature.
Hearing this Sreeja blushed a little, but Ms.Ponnamma continued –
ohoo, I forgot you are so much impressed by Sreeja.So should I talk
to your parents? And she winked at Sreeja.
Both Sreeja and Anil looked at her in a bit surprising way. Then
Sreeja understood the meaning and blushed like anything.She hid her
one side of face with her hand and started laughing (In fact this
was another pose of her, very much liked by Anil) - Amma come on you
are too much. Anil who was still staring at Ms.Ponnamma asked –
Auntie, madam please explain me too.
Ms.Ponnamma – Anil what will she explain. She is red with shyness.
Err nothing I will just talk to your parents and say – Give me your
Anil. And now Anil gasped blushed too – Auntie, come on.
Ms.Ponnamma – Well why are you shying off?. She should feel shy.And
Sreeja continued to laugh while looking at Anil.
A pleasing atmosphere of jokes had been created.
Ms.Ponnamma – Anil how do you spend your leisure. Watch movies or
only study? Whom do you like among bollywood heroines – Bipasha
Basu, Rani Mukherjee _ _ _ _
Sreeja (Interfering) – No Amma ask him about Meera Jasmine, Geethu
Mohandas, etc, and above all Seema the yesteryear heroines. He has
fancy for south Indian channels.Even though he understands little
Malayalam.
Anil – Madam is right.
Ms,Ponnamma – Really. How much have you gone in learning Malayalam.
Anil – Sreeja well – mnamaskaram, iddendhu vishesham , (he spoke in
his ascent and it differed from typical keralites) and yes my friend
told one more sentence (after looking at Sreeja) – njan ni
snehikunnu _ _ _ err _ _ __ it means _ _ _ _?
And both Ms.Ponnamma and Sreeja burst with laughter while Sreeja
continued to blush.She turned her face little away with her finger
pressed below her lips (another of Anil’s favourite poses from
Sreeja), shying like a bride. Anil gazed with innocence.
Anil (when realized, he was red) – Actually I asked my friend – he
told me – well _ _ _ the meaning _ _ __ .
Ms.Ponnamma – It means I love you.
And Anil who had uttered this sentence while looking at Sreeja, was
red.He smiled while lowering his eyes and looked at Sreeja, who had
almost hid her face and was blushing.
Ms.Ponnamma (teasing him) – Donot worry it happens Anil, it happens.
Look Sreeja what right direction your hero has pointed while saying
such a nice dialogue.So my stand for looking a malayali girl for you
is becoming stronger.
Both Anil and Sreeja smiled again.
Sreeja – Amma it seems today you are in a mood of kidding.But now we
want to have tea.Shall I prepare it?
Anil – Yes Auntie, we need a hot and nice cup of tea.
Ms.Ponnamma – OK fine. No dear you sit and talk to Anil.I will do it.
Sreeja – Anil if you donot mind, I would just like to refresh.Give
me ten minutes.In the meanwhile just have a look at your favourite
channels in the TV. (She switched on the TV and handed over the
remote to Anil).
Anil – OK Madam.(He took the remote from Sreeja and started
scrolling through all his favourite Malayalam channel.Ms.Ponnamma
went to the Kitchen to prepare tea).
Anil sat at the corner of drawing room and some part of the adjacent
bedroom was visible from that end. Sreeja entered the bedroom and
she did not close the door. She just pulled the curtain, which was
well transparent at least to let other make out what activity was
going on inside from the visible area.Sreeja went inside, sat on the
bed and put off her white sandals.Then she laid them carefully in
the shoe rack kept near the almirah. She opened the almirah and took
out another plain white colour petticoat and one of the plain simple
blouses usually worn by her at home.She took out another underwear
(panty) too.Very soon , Anil was watching her shadow and he got
thoroughly excited to the extent that he had to adjust his
pants.Sreeja had started removing her saree. Anil really enjoyed the
scene and started imagining her doing this in front of him.After
removing her saree, Sreeja entered the bathroom and closed the door.
She remembered all her mother’s dialogues and other happenings of
the day with Anil and started smiling standing in front of mirror.
She had a sweet, gentle voice which utilized by singing while
bathing in the bathroom.She started unbuttoning her blouse and then
put it off.Sreeja could not help shying off, when she saw her own
big breasts popping out and struggling with her brassiere. She put
both her hands at the back and unhooked her bra. Further she pulled
it out from her body and threw it in the bucket of washable clothes
where she had thrown her blouse.Her breasts got a sigh of relief
after being freed from blouse and brassiere and sprang out like two
pigeons.Her nipples backed by prominent brown aureola, stood erect
in a teasing, naughty manner.Sreeja just cupped her breasts and gave
a rub to the upper part of her body.She fingered her navel in a
spurt to clean it and stretched her arms to remove fatigue. Her
boobs got projected further and she tied up her hair prior to
shifting her body below the shower. Sreeja then untied the string of
her petticoat and let it go its way. The petticoat was released off
her creamy and healthy legs, exposing them to their fullest.Finally
Sreeja put on the shower and stood below bathing. “Oh God” – She
remarked – “I forgot my towel”. In a wet body condition, she went to
the door and slightly opened it – ” Amma, Amma”. – She called up
Ms.Ponnamma.
Ms Ponnamma who was busy in Kitchen called back – Yes Sreeja?
Sreeja – Amma I forgot my towel. Please give it to me.
Ms.Ponnamma – Oh my God. I am busy in Kitchen. Just wait.
The milk was boiling on its full spree. Ms.Ponnamma told Anil –
Anil, dear just do one thing. Sreeja very often forgets her towel. I
am standing here in front of the gas. Please take the towel from
backside of the door of her bedroom and give it to her in the
bathroom.
shoulder and asked him to come for lunch. Both of them went to a
canteen outside the school and enjoyed their lunch.Sreeja kept on
asking many things about his studies, family, etc. After Lunch, much
to Sreeja’s reluctance, Anil paid for it and both came out. Sreeja
said – Anil your residence is in my way home. Why don’t you come
with me to home. Amma (Sreeja’s mother) will be delighted.
Anil – Sure Madam.Why not? I have not met Auntie since many days.
Both got into a bus for Vazuthacaud. There was no seat and both had
to stand.They had to catch hold of the steel rod above for
support.While Sreeja stood near the conductor, holding this bar like
this, gave a good scene for his eyes.As she raised her hand to hold
the steel rod, ample cleavage was exposed.Her armpit portion where
blouse was soaked with sweat gave another sexy view and although
Sreeja, tried to adjust her saree, yet she could only hide small
portion of her massive cleavage and navel. The Conductor got excited
at the sight of her midriff and fleshy belly and he felt this
excitement in his pants.He tried to have some fun.He stood up and
asked Sreeja – Madam, tickets? Anil who was standing at the right of
her took out a ten rupee note and said – two tickets to Vazuthacaud
(bakery junction). The conductor felt a bit startled.He was not
expecting Anil to be with her and thought of him as a separate
passenger. But he continued with his pranks. He had already stood up
from his seat.As soon as there was a brake from driver, he had an
excuse to bend forward and touch Sreeja. Twice or thrice his fingers
touched the curve of her waist and even her left breast. Sreeja
adjusted her saree everytime, just to again disturb it, due to jerks
and brakes. Anil could well notice it. He asked Sreeja to change her
position and come to his right. On doing so, Anil came to her left
and approached the conductor. Anil – Yes Mr.Conductor your fingers
are playing too much.Any problems? Conductor was stunned but he
tried to control himself – Look boy you better stand properly. Well
I am a government employee. Anil saw Sreeja looking at other side.
He caught hold one of the conductor’s right hand finger and said –
Better control your fingers or I know how to do them. Do you
understand you government employee?
Then a seat on opposite side got vacant and Anil immediately told
Sreeja to occupy it. She did so and told him to come along her seat
and give her his bag. But soon the other occupant of the same seat
also got up.She was a fat young lady who continuously looked at Anil
with strange expressions. Anil sat besides Sreeja who was now
occupying window seat. That lady went on turning back and looking at
Anil and smiling at both of them. Both Sreeja and Anil were amused.
Anil twisted his hands in the form of a question mark. Sreeja
smiled. Anil – Madam why this lady was looking at both of us?
he was most probably looking at you. I think she must be impressed
by your handsome looks. Anil you know in general malayali woman have
a lot of liking for north Indian boys, especially Punjabi boys, I
read this in a magazine. Anil (teasing Sreeja) – Madam you too?
Sreeja blushed – Come on Anil don’t tease me.(and patted his
cheek).Then he told Sreeja about what the Conductor was upto. Both
turned their face back to the conductor’s seat, just to see him
watching them with strange expressions on his face. Sreeja and Anil
felt very amused.
The bakery junction bus stop had arrived. Sreeja got down from the
bus followed by Anil.Before proceeding further, Anil thought of fun
and bade a good bye to conductor – Bye, bye Mr.Govt.employee have a
better luck next time. Both Sreeja and Anil laughed after
that.Sreeja – Come on Anil you really fixed him up. Anil – I will
fix up anybody, who tries to misbehave or take liberty with you,
madam.
Sreeja – Good now I have body guard. I think I should make it with
you only wherever I go. Anil bent down in a pose – My pleasure
madam.
Both of them walked a little distance and reached Sreeja’s residence
in Gandhinagar, Vazuthacaud. As Sreeja rang the door bell, she found
Ms.Ponnamma opening it within a minute. Ms Ponnamma was adjusting
some flower vases in drawing room at that time. Seeing her daughter,
she smiled – Oh, Sreeja, its you. Sreeja – Yes Amma, its me and look
who has come with me today.
Anil – Good evening Auntie.And he bowed down to touch her feet.
Ms.Ponnamma – Good evening, good evening, God bless you Anil.How are
you? After a long , long time. It seems you are very busy in studies.
Anil – I am fine Auntie. And yes busy too.
Ms.Ponnamma – Sreeja, you see he came on last Onam and now after so
many months.
Sreeja – Amma, he meets me also after so many days in school
although we are in the same school.
Ms.Ponnamma – Well Anil is growing young and handsome.Is he the same
cute small innocent boy who used to come to you everyday with a rose
flower- madam good morning, good morning.
Anil smiled and lowered his eyes. By the time all three had occupied
the sofa and seat to sit down.Ms Ponnamma continued – So how are
your studies going on.And what are your future programmes?
Anil – Very fine Auntie. I want to become an IT professional. US
technology park is my aim.
Ms Ponnamma – Oh so you have liked, Trivandrum or Kerala a lot. And
how are your parents and Mrs. Suja Mathews (Anil’s landlady. Ms.Suja
was a rich widow having two married daughters abroad. She was Anil’s
landlady and very nice person who treated him like a son. She was
also a friend of Ms.Ponnamma) .She further asked – Why you shifted
from hostel. Hope you are not facing any food problems.
Anil – All are fine. I exchange letters and calls with parents.
Ms.Suja is also fine. Actually I shifted from hostel to have more
independence in studying and quality of north Indian food was
degrading. Here in Thampanoor I have few north Indian hotels and
restaurants both veg and non veg available. So its good. I don’t say
everything is available, but still well manageable.
Ms.Ponnamma – Good. See Sreeja is also fond of cooking and eating
north Indian food. And you must be missing Delhi chats – Gol gappe,
papadi, aloo ki chaat etc.
Sreeja – Yeah Amma my favourites too.
Anil laughed – Yes Auntie. But definitely I have more liking for
many other things in Kerala and I want to settle down here only.
Ms Ponnamma looked at Sreeja in a rather naughty manner, who was
smiling contimuously – Sreeja, I think I should better look for a
malayali girl in future for Anil. Why Anil?
Anil (Blushed like anything) –Well Auntie I still have to study and
_ _ _
Both Ms.Ponnamma and Sreeja teased him – Oho shy boy. So we will
have to look for a malayali girl for you who can cure this shyness
of yours.
Anil – OK, OK Ladies. Well Auntie, I am ready. But that malayali
girl should be very much like madam (pointed at Sreeja). She should
have the same kind of beautiful, pleasing and very charming
personality. And yes the same loving nature.
Hearing this Sreeja blushed a little, but Ms.Ponnamma continued –
ohoo, I forgot you are so much impressed by Sreeja.So should I talk
to your parents? And she winked at Sreeja.
Both Sreeja and Anil looked at her in a bit surprising way. Then
Sreeja understood the meaning and blushed like anything.She hid her
one side of face with her hand and started laughing (In fact this
was another pose of her, very much liked by Anil) - Amma come on you
are too much. Anil who was still staring at Ms.Ponnamma asked –
Auntie, madam please explain me too.
Ms.Ponnamma – Anil what will she explain. She is red with shyness.
Err nothing I will just talk to your parents and say – Give me your
Anil. And now Anil gasped blushed too – Auntie, come on.
Ms.Ponnamma – Well why are you shying off?. She should feel shy.And
Sreeja continued to laugh while looking at Anil.
A pleasing atmosphere of jokes had been created.
Ms.Ponnamma – Anil how do you spend your leisure. Watch movies or
only study? Whom do you like among bollywood heroines – Bipasha
Basu, Rani Mukherjee _ _ _ _
Sreeja (Interfering) – No Amma ask him about Meera Jasmine, Geethu
Mohandas, etc, and above all Seema the yesteryear heroines. He has
fancy for south Indian channels.Even though he understands little
Malayalam.
Anil – Madam is right.
Ms,Ponnamma – Really. How much have you gone in learning Malayalam.
Anil – Sreeja well – mnamaskaram, iddendhu vishesham , (he spoke in
his ascent and it differed from typical keralites) and yes my friend
told one more sentence (after looking at Sreeja) – njan ni
snehikunnu _ _ _ err _ _ __ it means _ _ _ _?
And both Ms.Ponnamma and Sreeja burst with laughter while Sreeja
continued to blush.She turned her face little away with her finger
pressed below her lips (another of Anil’s favourite poses from
Sreeja), shying like a bride. Anil gazed with innocence.
Anil (when realized, he was red) – Actually I asked my friend – he
told me – well _ _ _ the meaning _ _ __ .
Ms.Ponnamma – It means I love you.
And Anil who had uttered this sentence while looking at Sreeja, was
red.He smiled while lowering his eyes and looked at Sreeja, who had
almost hid her face and was blushing.
Ms.Ponnamma (teasing him) – Donot worry it happens Anil, it happens.
Look Sreeja what right direction your hero has pointed while saying
such a nice dialogue.So my stand for looking a malayali girl for you
is becoming stronger.
Both Anil and Sreeja smiled again.
Sreeja – Amma it seems today you are in a mood of kidding.But now we
want to have tea.Shall I prepare it?
Anil – Yes Auntie, we need a hot and nice cup of tea.
Ms.Ponnamma – OK fine. No dear you sit and talk to Anil.I will do it.
Sreeja – Anil if you donot mind, I would just like to refresh.Give
me ten minutes.In the meanwhile just have a look at your favourite
channels in the TV. (She switched on the TV and handed over the
remote to Anil).
Anil – OK Madam.(He took the remote from Sreeja and started
scrolling through all his favourite Malayalam channel.Ms.Ponnamma
went to the Kitchen to prepare tea).
Anil sat at the corner of drawing room and some part of the adjacent
bedroom was visible from that end. Sreeja entered the bedroom and
she did not close the door. She just pulled the curtain, which was
well transparent at least to let other make out what activity was
going on inside from the visible area.Sreeja went inside, sat on the
bed and put off her white sandals.Then she laid them carefully in
the shoe rack kept near the almirah. She opened the almirah and took
out another plain white colour petticoat and one of the plain simple
blouses usually worn by her at home.She took out another underwear
(panty) too.Very soon , Anil was watching her shadow and he got
thoroughly excited to the extent that he had to adjust his
pants.Sreeja had started removing her saree. Anil really enjoyed the
scene and started imagining her doing this in front of him.After
removing her saree, Sreeja entered the bathroom and closed the door.
She remembered all her mother’s dialogues and other happenings of
the day with Anil and started smiling standing in front of mirror.
She had a sweet, gentle voice which utilized by singing while
bathing in the bathroom.She started unbuttoning her blouse and then
put it off.Sreeja could not help shying off, when she saw her own
big breasts popping out and struggling with her brassiere. She put
both her hands at the back and unhooked her bra. Further she pulled
it out from her body and threw it in the bucket of washable clothes
where she had thrown her blouse.Her breasts got a sigh of relief
after being freed from blouse and brassiere and sprang out like two
pigeons.Her nipples backed by prominent brown aureola, stood erect
in a teasing, naughty manner.Sreeja just cupped her breasts and gave
a rub to the upper part of her body.She fingered her navel in a
spurt to clean it and stretched her arms to remove fatigue. Her
boobs got projected further and she tied up her hair prior to
shifting her body below the shower. Sreeja then untied the string of
her petticoat and let it go its way. The petticoat was released off
her creamy and healthy legs, exposing them to their fullest.Finally
Sreeja put on the shower and stood below bathing. “Oh God” – She
remarked – “I forgot my towel”. In a wet body condition, she went to
the door and slightly opened it – ” Amma, Amma”. – She called up
Ms.Ponnamma.
Ms Ponnamma who was busy in Kitchen called back – Yes Sreeja?
Sreeja – Amma I forgot my towel. Please give it to me.
Ms.Ponnamma – Oh my God. I am busy in Kitchen. Just wait.
The milk was boiling on its full spree. Ms.Ponnamma told Anil –
Anil, dear just do one thing. Sreeja very often forgets her towel. I
am standing here in front of the gas. Please take the towel from
backside of the door of her bedroom and give it to her in the
bathroom.
Anil was a bit surprised. Ms.Ponnamma had asked him to do a task
which he was not expecting. But the next moment his surprise was
overtaken by a feeling of excitement.He smiled and went inside her
bedroom. His face turned red right at the sight of her saree lying
on the bed.On the other side it was her plain coloured nighty.
Sreeja would come out in just petticoat and blouse. He liked her in
that pose very much and so far it was only a part of his fantasies
for her. He felt his body warmed up with excitement and adjusted
something in his pants.Anil turned towards the door and took the
towel.Sreeja had closed the bathroom door again.He decided to knock
it.
As soon as he knocked the door, Sreeja who was under an impression
that her mother must be standing with the towel, immediately opened
the door and remarked – Well Amma sorry I forgot _ _ _ _ oh Anil its
_ __ you. Actually thinking that Ms.Ponnamma would be there, she was
a little bit free in opening the door. It was not just her hand
popping out but, her wet face with water drops dripping along could
be well seen. Also Anil could well see her right shoulder fully
naked at that time with some bulging portion of the side flesh of
her round boob at the right. Sreeja was standing close to the door
and her right leg till her knee was totally exposed in front of
Anil’s eyes.Clear water dripping all over her body had made her look
even more sexier.Anil could well recollect few B-Grade Malayalam
movies, where bathing scenes were very common. He got lost in
watching Sreeja in this pose, who broke his thoughts by asking – err
_ _ _ __ Anil _ _ _ _ its you?
Anil – ahh , sorry madam, actually _ _ _ _ _Auntie _ _ _ she is in
front of gas so she told me _ _ _ _ well your towel _ _ _ sorry _ _
_ actually (he stammered). He knew Sreeja also felt a bit odd on his
watching her like this.
Sreeja tried to cover her exposed portion of her breast. She said
taking the t
which he was not expecting. But the next moment his surprise was
overtaken by a feeling of excitement.He smiled and went inside her
bedroom. His face turned red right at the sight of her saree lying
on the bed.On the other side it was her plain coloured nighty.
Sreeja would come out in just petticoat and blouse. He liked her in
that pose very much and so far it was only a part of his fantasies
for her. He felt his body warmed up with excitement and adjusted
something in his pants.Anil turned towards the door and took the
towel.Sreeja had closed the bathroom door again.He decided to knock
it.
As soon as he knocked the door, Sreeja who was under an impression
that her mother must be standing with the towel, immediately opened
the door and remarked – Well Amma sorry I forgot _ _ _ _ oh Anil its
_ __ you. Actually thinking that Ms.Ponnamma would be there, she was
a little bit free in opening the door. It was not just her hand
popping out but, her wet face with water drops dripping along could
be well seen. Also Anil could well see her right shoulder fully
naked at that time with some bulging portion of the side flesh of
her round boob at the right. Sreeja was standing close to the door
and her right leg till her knee was totally exposed in front of
Anil’s eyes.Clear water dripping all over her body had made her look
even more sexier.Anil could well recollect few B-Grade Malayalam
movies, where bathing scenes were very common. He got lost in
watching Sreeja in this pose, who broke his thoughts by asking – err
_ _ _ __ Anil _ _ _ _ its you?
Anil – ahh , sorry madam, actually _ _ _ _ _Auntie _ _ _ she is in
front of gas so she told me _ _ _ _ well your towel _ _ _ sorry _ _
_ actually (he stammered). He knew Sreeja also felt a bit odd on his
watching her like this.
Sreeja tried to cover her exposed portion of her breast. She said
taking the t
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