My Story #5B

No person in this story is less than eighteen years of age.

Someone wrote and sang "Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans ".

Nothing could be truer.

I would request all my readers to spare a few minutes and write whatever they felt after reading the stories, if possible.

Warning - long chapter.

This is part B of the previous chapter 5A.

Can easily be read alone.

May be.

Continued from :-

I knew now I have to find an alternate path - waiting for my marriage to get fucked was out of question.

Tushar, or Tushi, my next door neighbour I talked about earlier, called me one morning and said his parents were leaving for a day and he wanted to spend the day with me after his football game. This was nothing new for me as we have spent time in each other's homes on free days many a times since childhood and hence his call was more a formality.

I told ma about his visit and she made the necessary arrangements about our lunch.

I was ready for him by about 11am, wearing a midi skirt and a bottom open, loose, shoulder hanging home wear blouse that I had worn before with him in his home also but with bra/panties.. I didn't bother about my underwear at home, unless ma was nearby, for quite some time by then.

It's just Tushi - big deal!

He arrived somewhere around 12.15 pm, completely mud covered and went straight to the bathroom and cleaned himself. I gave him a pajama(leggings) and kurta(shirt) of my father to change and we gossiped on my bed after lunch and somewhere along fell asleep.

During the tea session in the evening before he left, we decided that we will be going to their farmhouse near Amtala which is about 25km away and spend a day there.

Accordingly, we started on his bike at about 8am, both in a pair of jeans, T and sneakers and arrived in one hour next morning. We had breakfast at home before leaving but got hungry again due the crowded, dusty and jerky road by the time we arrived.

The farm had an open agricultural field with a one storied 3 bedroom house and a large pond for pisciculture. He went to the caretaker to ask him get some lunch for us packed from anywhere nearby and after the caretaker left, he invited me for a swim in the pond and started to get undressed.

I was in two minds, whether to or not, if yes then how, as I brought no change of clothing and keeping a set of wet clothing on throughout the day was out of the question. Then again, the day was becoming hot from warm, I was full of road dirt and sweat accumulated while coming and the still clear water was alluring.

I asked him if anything spare to wear was available in the house and he went in to bring his mother's yellow pajama and pink kurta, impossible to use while swimming, as the after effects will be worse than being nude.

I went to search myself and couldn't find any bra panty left by his mother but found a new gamcha(Indian fine cotton towel, handloom woven, red square designed), discarded my sweaty, dirty clothes, washed and put them under the Sun to dry, wore the gamcha tying just above my breast centre- the length covering my 5'5" body fully, came out, found him in his blue cotton brief and both jumped into the water shouting "Race" and swam like hell towards the other end.

That was about the first 10 seconds!

Having no experience swimming in a gamcha, I found a lot of things going out of control :-

1. Last we swam a race like this, the venue was a Club pool, my dress was a one piece swimsuit, the time, one year before. The intervening period, I studied and mostly stayed home, he studied and played football - his body was under control and mine not.

2. The water was heavier and this resulted in extra effort required to swim.

3. The gamcha had a mind of it's own. While the central knot was fine, the rest of the cloth parted fully on both sides and rose to the top, especially with my body moving through water.

4. In 10 seconds, but for the knot, I had nothing covering me and the gamcha floating at the top pulled by my body, was becoming a hindrance in my going any faster.

5. Luckily, he was hell bent on winning and having so many handicaps, I let him go past me, hoping he hasn't seen me like that.

He beat me to the other side by about 15 seconds and as he stood in the shallow water looking at me, I suddenly felt his eyes were locked on my body,glittering but I could do nothing about it. Having lost, I slowed down, stood up in shallow water and the gamcha collapsed on me, leaving one boob fully and the other one half open but more or less covering the rest. His smiling eyes said he saw it clearly and enjoyed it.

I got very annoyed at my stupidity and covered both fast behind that fine fully wet cloth. Just my skin got covered, the rest needed no imagination to see under the wet cloth.

I screamed at him "Stop ogling me, idiot."

He laughed out hard and said "Why idiot? Because you showed me your fully nude body throughout while swimming? Or just one boob now? Which one?"

I got angry and tried to beat him up.

He just took a few blows smiling, then held my hands and said "Look, you showed me nothing I have not seen already, many times. So don't be alerted."

I got even angrier and said "What do you mean by that?"

He again smiled and said "We have spent a lot of time together, remember? I have seen, in those time spaces. More than once. Even yesterday when we were on your bed, sleeping together, you were fully up skirt and both of your boobs spilled out quite a bit under your blouse. Like before, I decided not to embarrass you but you left me no choice anymore by asking."

I did not know whether to feel relieved, happy, sad or angry and with a grumpy face, decided to drop the subject. I was a bit tired after swimming,standing in the bare summer Sun burning my skin and decided to sit on the small cemented spot on the bank. I saw his eyes flashing while I sat, saw that the gamcha had moved away again, this time completely from the centre leaving my legs, pussy and most of my boobs fully open. I resigned, sat back, covered somewhat and looked towards him.

He again said "Rani, I don't know about you, but from my point of view, you are a friend first, a friend who is not a boy next and a friend who is a girl, last. So even if that knot opened while you were swimming which it easily could have, rest assured, nothing would have changed between us from my side. I know a lot of girls from school who are just girls for me, only girls, while you are a friend. Would not have asked any of those to come here. I just wanted to spend a day fully, only with you. I want you first as a friend, later if ever necessary, as a girl."

I was half listening, half not, just wondering how I will go back.

He suddenly brought a hand near my face, shook it repeatedly and asked "Hellooooo. Alive?"

I came back to reality and asked "How do we go back?"

"Two ways." He said. "Either we walk back by the shores. Long, tiring in this heat and risky as we are both barefoot. There are alternatives, but looking into your mood, I don't feel like talking about them."

I raised my eyebrows and asked "What alternatives?"

"We swim back - with two options. 1. Same as we came. Difficult choice for you. 2. I swim in front. You throw away the gamcha here swim easier but nude behind me. I get off from the water first and then get your clothes and wait with my back turned. As soon as you tell me you have arrived, I'll leave, looking out for the return of the caretaker while you dry yourself and dress up. I will not look at you - promise." Saying this, he looked at me waiting for an answer.

I thought for a second and said "If I throw the gamcha and swim nude, the caretaker will find it and guess a few things I don't want him to - so my choice is this - you will swim first, get my clothes and leave. I will then tie the gamcha on my waist as a rope and swim back, dry up, get clothed and wait for you."

He said "I don't want to leave you in the water alone. You are swimming after a long time and if you get cramps in this heat, you will get no help if I leave you. Rather, you swim behind me as you proposed and the rest happens as I proposed. No cheating from my side. In any case, I'll get nothing extra to see by cheating."

Tired of negotiating, I stood up, removed my gamcha and threw it to him and started tying my hair in a knot above my head, getting ready to swim again. "You said you have nothing to gain by cheating, right? So don't bother to cheat, carry my gamcha as a punishment, swim back, I'll follow"

His eyes flickered watching me for a considerable period with me standing fully nude in front of him.

He tied the gamcha to his waist, jumped in the water swam about 25-30 metres, turned his face and said "The only new I saw today is how your hair looks wet. Saw it dry yesterday. Also, I didn't know you have started growing hair everywhere. Now I know. Both are new to me. Plus, never seen you fully nude like just now, and you look great." And he swam back towards the other shore.

I jumped after him, swam freely and reached him before he finished and screamed "If I didn't have that handicap around your waist, I could have won easily."

He just smiled and kept swimming.

I reached first, stood waiting for him to reach and then ran to the house.

I found another gamcha, dried my skin and wore his mother's pajama kurta and after he dried himself and dressed similarly, I asked him to go out and arrange to get our lunch to the dining table as I had no interest in going out in the sun in a semi transparent kurta pajama without any bra or panty in front of the caretaker.

Shortly, he came back with two plates of rice, mutton curry, fish curry, dal (pulses), vegetables, some fried potatoes and two large bowls of curd (Yogurt). The quantity would have been more than sufficient for lunch and dinner for both and I asked the caretaker to wait outside and gave him about 50% of what he brought.

The time was about 12.15 pm, I was hungry like I didn't eat for the past week and we finished our share, washed our face and went to the bed to rest, dead tired.

He went to the toilet after me, possibly to pee.

I fell asleep in 5 seconds.

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I got up somewhere in the middle, bit refreshed but still tired and was going to sleep again when my eyes fell on his face. I saw a very dreamy look staring at me and asked him "What?"

He softly replied "Feel like seeing you again."

I asked "So see na. "

He said "Something more."

I suddenly understood what he wanted.

I got up and removed my pajama and my kurta, got fully nude and told him "Happy? I am going to sleep - don't disturb me "and closed my eyes.

I fell asleep again without a worry in the world.

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Somewhere in my sleep, I felt his head on my right thigh and his breath on my pussy. I still didn't feel like opening my eyes till I felt his nose softly rubbing on my pubic hair. I drowsily said "Open my purse, take out a Today and condom, use both and do whatever you want to."

He asked me, grinning "You came prepared?"

I felt irritated and said "Do it if you want, else let me sleep."

He touched my pussy with his lips and asked, grinning "So I am number what reaching here?"

I got really irritated and screamed "Am a virgin, you ass. Fuck me if you want, else I want to sleep."

He just lied like that for a few minutes, then said "We can fuck but not here. It will be very painful for you since you are a virgin and riding a bike for an hour after getting fucked first time will be impossible for you to bear. Some other day, some other place, some other time."

I again got very irritated and said "Fine. Then shut up and let me sleep, idiot. Don't disturb."

He waited for a few seconds and said "Want to smell and eat you. You're just too sexy and delicious smelling under your hair."

I was just not interested and said "Go smell, eat, drink, whatever. Uffff. Let me sleep."

In a few seconds, I felt his nose rubbing my slit and a tingling in my pussy started growing, slowly making my boobs and nipples hard. I also felt his lips kiss my slit again and again and rub his nose opening it up and pushing his tongue inside me.

My pussy started getting wet and I started getting excited in a half asleep, half-awake state.

His licking my pussy all around and pushing his tongue inside was making it impossible for me to sleep anymore with the tingling sensation increasing every second and I was forced to open my eyes.

The first thing I saw was a huge tent in his pajamas with the cloth of the tent summit looking wet. Without thinking in that semi drowsy state, I pushed my hands out and held it over the pajamas.

It was Ratan's size, slightly thicker and had a semi wet tip. I liked it but wasn't sure if I should take it out or not. I masturbated him like I learned to do with Ratan, slowly.

His hand flashed down while eating me, pushed his pajama down and out came a fair, pulsating hard rod with a wet tip dangling about 3 inches from my lips and made me hold it and masturbate him. His hand then left mine and caught my left boob with two fingers mashing my nipple between them softly.

His lips then were sucking me hard and his tongue went round and round from my slit lips into my hole, again and again. In full control, he knew I was getting excited and went on ploughing me like that and making me masturbate him. I moved a bit in that semi-conscious semi drowsy state and his penis tip suddenly touched my lips.

Ratan never touched his penis on my lips so this was new. I was not sure if I liked or hated the soft head kiss on my lips again and again as I was trying to concentrate more on my growing sensations elsewhere, where his lips were killing me softly and pushing me to my limits.

The kinkiness in my pussy and just above increased and was fast running towards the point of no return and I knew in at most 20 to 30 seconds, I'll reach there.

In that state, he left my boobs, held my hair and called softly "Rani. "

His rod was on my lips but on reflex I replied "What?"

In that fraction of a second, he pushed his penis inside my mouth and held my hair tighter while pushing the rod further inside till it was just a few cm away from my throat and I felt a severely pungent and acidic taste filling my mouth for a few seconds and then becoming neutralized.

I was getting choked and wanted him out but his hand in my hair kept it inside and within a second, he held my hair tighter and started pushing his penis in and out of my mouth. The circumference filled my mouth and I started having severe difficulties in breathing and he somehow understood it, took his penis slightly out leaving about 3 inches inside and allowed me to breathe.

Once I normalized, he asked me to suck him.

I was feeling very disgusted with a penis in my mouth and violently shook my head and refused.

He stopped sucking me altogether, took his penis out of my mouth, and said "Sorry for asking. I just took the opportunity. Sorry again. Go back to sleep. I'll call you when it's time to leave."

I was just on the verge of getting over the top when he left me and I, without thinking anything, opened my legs and pushed my pussy on his lips, rubbed it hard and screamed "Suck me, lick me you idiot, stupid ass. Nowwwww."

He moved his lips away on my thigh and kept it there.

Without thinking, I tried pushing his head back to where it was and failed. It was just not possible. The irritation in my pussy grew and I was becoming insane in desire. Repeated pleadings failed to bring him to do what he started himself without asking. I was at a loss to understand what to do.

Suddenly it struck me - he asked me for a suck and I refused and to get him to do what I needed, I have to agree to what he wants.

I had an eerie feeling filling my mouth with a man's penis the first time but then I remembered the story of Sanchari's sister and her sucking her husband and knew men love this and without thinking again held his penis in my fingers, put it in my mouth and started sucking it in an out.

Immediately, he lifted my legs, put his mouth in position and started soft kissing my pussy lips again. His hand moved from my hair and started pressing my left boob, harder now than the first time he touched them.

Strangely, I did not feel the pungent sour taste from his red top in my mouth this time. He stopped kissing my pussy lips and started softly licking them again.

In about a minute, I felt his penis growing slightly in diameter in my mouth and his hand moved from my boobs to my hair and again held them tightly, not allowing my face to move at all and he started to match my rhythm of sucking him with his penis going in and out. The tingling feeling in my pussy restarted and I concentrated on that while I sucked him.

I suddenly felt choked as his penis started discharging a slightly salty tasting fluid in my mouth and I knew it's the same thing that Ratan discharged many times on my skin but didn't know what to do with it fast filling my mouth. I felt truckloads of his discharge hitting near my throat and some started coming out of the tiny gaps between his penis and my lips while my body started revolting feeling breathless. In desperation, I started gulping down on 'whatever it is' basis just to make some space to breathe but the outpourings came on and on in what seemed to be hours then, never-ending.

Slowly, the flow ebbed out in my mouth and I could breathe a bit and now my tingling burst on an overdrive in my pussy and I started my usual discharge flooding his mouth and face.

I forgot for a few moments that I have a penis softening out but still inside my mouth; with my orgasm coming and hitting hard, I felt breathless again.

Ratan allowed it to flow out freely every time. But like Sanchari, Tushi lapped and licked up whatever came out trying to squeeze his tongue inside my tunnel while slowly moving out of my mouth. I felt the last drop of his semen on my tongue and then it was out lying on my lips and I could then breathe freely.

One side, I was being taken to heaven and on the other side, I could hardly breathe and a combination of these almost made me lose consciousness. In that state, I could feel my thighs and adjoining areas being kissed and licked clean of the discharge I made. His mouth came up and licked away all additional discharges that were coming out of my pussy and then I felt him licking out my pubic hair and adjoining areas.

All this maintained a faint tingling sensation in my pubic and groin area making this the single longest orgasm I have felt till then. A fresh different kind of happiness spread all over and I again closed my eyes and mind trying to feel and lengthen the sensation.

Once his licking my secretions was over, I felt him climbing on me and placing his full body on me, his breast crushing my boobs, his soft penis lying just on my pussy and felt him kissing me lips and forcing his tongue inside. I could taste myself again, like many times before in my girl2girl meets. By then, I was angry with him for having pushed his thing in my mouth and then blackmailing me to suck him and then fill my mouth with semen forcing me to drink it. I started beating him up and screaming "Idiot, stupid ass, what did you just do making me suck you and drink your thing? I hate you for this. You said I am your friend and not girlfriend. Why the hell did you do this?"

He didn't try to stop me beating him up at all but waited till I get exhausted and stopped and said "Liked your first lick orgasm, Ms. Virgin?"

I looked at his eyes, suddenly felt very shy to admit my first male pussy licking and shook my head in a Yes.

He kissed me again and said "Sorry doing what I did but you have to first listen to me and then decide my punishment."