Hi friends, I am posting my first story which happened at my younger age. I\u2019m Sandeep
\nfrom Rasantha. With the onset of my teenage, the hormones in me never were
\nsilent. The changes in my throat, pubic hairs, armpits, mustache,beard all
\nsurprised me one by one. It\u2019s during my high schooling that I noticed all these
\nchanges. But above all these changes the most impacting is the attraction
\ntowards the female assets. <\/p>\n
With the years passing by and going deeper into the teenage
\nmade me think deeper into female curves and the ultimate excitement. I slowly
\nstarted stating female beauty, sometimes watching the glimpses of cleavages,
\nnaval exposures, thigh exposure and likewise whenever possible here and there. When
\nI was in the middle of my teenage we need to change our house to a new
\nlocation. It was a two portion house and both are located within a single house
\nhaving only<\/p>\n
Ground floor, common backyard and front side some open space
\nbetween the doors and the entry gate. Our neighbors are Riyaaz and his wife
\nSultana with five children among them, the first three are daughters and fourth
\none is a son and last one is again a daughter.
\nMy instant arousal was the moment I saw Sultana who is 41 years old,
\nvery fair, above average height, a little more chubby which made every asset of
\nher very attractive with heights higher and troughs more deeper. <\/p>\n
At the moment I saw her, I kept staring at her till my
\nfather called me from inside the house to arrange households properly as we
\nhave just shifted. Their daughters never came into my thoughts there after
\nbecause of the fact that teenage guys always want larger and heavier female
\nassets. Within a week I came to know that Sultana doesn\u2019t care very much about
\nher saree and blouse position during her household work and mostly she attends
\nalmost all the household work at the back side of our house like washing
\nclothes, utensils, cleaning etc. <\/p>\n
Along with an old maid servant and with a little help from
\nher daughters and her husband never seen at home during day time as he leaves
\nfor work in the morning and comes back only to sleep. I observed that she spends most of her time in the backyard attending works. I
\ntoo tried as much as possible to spend time in the back of our house for
\noccasional glimpse of her cleavage. She has a large bosom and she never bothers
\nabout the position of her pallu and blouse.<\/p>\n
I also observed that
\nshe never wears either brassier or panty underneath her blouse or saree. Almost
\ndaily I used to have deeper glimpses of her cleavages. Sometimes her saree gets
\ntucked into her ass crack when she stands after sitting for a while. This used
\nto make me horny. During some holidays when I was playing with her children in
\ntheir house I noticed that she was very casual about her attire. Many a times
\nshe used to put her pallu aside during work and even in <\/p>\n
The presence of their daughters and son and me she used to
\ntake away her pallu to clean her sweat from face and stomach area. No one
\nseemed to bother her acts and feels it as most usual and never mind. This gave
\nme more chance to see her blouse without her saree on it. Usually her blouse
\nlooked like a overstuffed teddy bear toy. Nearly half of her breasts come out
\nfrom her low cut blouse and create a deep cleavage. I used to forget everything
\nwhen I watch her cleavage of her breasts.<\/p>\n
When on onetime she was sitting on the floor of her kitchen
\nroom and doing something. For convenience she lifted her saree and petticoat
\nup to her knees with her knees clearly outside showing a little bit of her
\nthighs also. I stood there as if feeling tired of the play with her little son.
\nShe sitting in that position saw me and smiled at me and asked to me to take a
\nglass of water from kitchen to drink.<\/p> \n\n
I slowly went into the kitchen and took the water glass and
\ndrank slowly and all the time watching her cleavage and a little of her thighs.
\nShe looked very causal and asked me to help her in cutting the vegetables. I
\nimmediately agreed feeling a thunder in my heart and happily sat before her.
\nShe was cutting onions and I\u2019m arranging ladyfingers for cutting. During all
\nthis time I\u2019m watching her cleavage, thighs and uncovered naval. Her naval is
\nvery deep due to her bubbly midriff.<\/p>\n
She suddenly got tears in her eyes and I hurriedly asked
\nwhat happened. She told these onions are
\nnew, so I\u2019m getting tears, what! are you not getting any? I told \u201cyes even I\u2019m
\ngetting tears, She took off her pallu from her breast and swiped her tears smilingly and asked
\nme to swipe mine with her saree tip. I bend forward going very near to her boob
\ncleavage and looked deep into it and then took her pallu and swiped my tears.<\/p>\n
I took a little longer to do this and kept looking at her
\nbreast, covered only, with blouse. I got erection in my underwear but sat
\nsilently. She felt everything as very normal and during all this time she kept
\nher pallu aside occasionally using it to swipe her sweat. During the second
\nweek I observed that daily evening at about eight o\u2019clock she used to take bath
\nin the back of our house, in the open space near the water well. <\/p>\n
As there are high walls on all the sides there is no problem
\nthat anyone may watch her. She also switches off the back lights. One day I
\ncame from tuition early and tried to go to backyard. When I\u2019m switching the
\nbackyard light my gran-ma immediately stopped me saying that she is bathing at
\nthe back side. I stopped on that day. But it made me restless and thus I came
\nto know that she baths outside at this time daily.<\/p>\n
Next day again I came early at eight o\u2019clock in the evening
\nto home and without the notice of anybody I slowly went to back of my house
\nwalking on the side of my house. A fountain of hormones raised in me on that
\nmoment with what I saw there. She is totally nude and sat on a small wooden
\nstool near the well and was bathing. I was standing in the dark and her back
\ncovered with nothing was dimly visible from very little light.<\/p>\n
Then after sometime she turned towards my side. I saw round
\nand large breasts slightly sagging, thick round thighs, deep naval all wet but
\nher mound is not visible. It\u2019s much darker near her pubic area because of dim
\nlight. I kept watching till she completed. After completing she stood up,
\nslowly swiped off the water droplets from her with a towel and covered herself
\nin that towel and went into her house. I felt almost feverish all the night
\nwith my tool fully erect all night.<\/p>\n
An idea came to my mind and the next day on wards daily at 8 pm
\nI used climb the stairs on to the terrace and from there I can watch her more
\nclosely and clearly. During these days I enjoyed staring at all over her body
\nexcept her pussy. On a full moon day, it was very much like a visual delight
\nfor me watching her taking bath near the well.<\/p>\n
When she pours water over her it\u2019s almost like she is
\nbathing with moonlight and in turn the moonlight is sinking into her skin
\ngiving all its whiteness and brightness to her skin. She shines like Tajmahal
\nin that moonlight. Her boobs are like the white marble domes of Taj, her legs
\nand thighs like the four minars of the Taj, her body like shining Yamuna in the
\nfull moonlight. This made many sleepless nights for me.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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