Those were the days , the days whenyou are wandering in your own world ofdreams , fantasies, make believe stories , anunending train of thoughts where you arethe king with a commanding queen..you are ready to shed your life ,your kingdom, your whole being for thequeen .The queen is supreme!
My queen was my cousin ,daughter of my Mama (Mother’s brother) . 35 yearsold , mother of three children still havingall the womanly charms around her . Tall, petite , voluptuous , full breasts ,swaying hips making lot of movementsin the saaree when she walked withher queenly posture ,and what didshe know that her swaying hipscreated such a big erection within her 16years old cousin’s crotch?I used to be miserable.
Beena Didi as she was called ,was married in our city only andduring those days her husband hadbeen posted outside , and could nottake his family along immediately , heleft my Didi and his children withus .
I had been lusting onher since the very beginning , alwaysdreamt about her , but never got achance to be so near to her as Iwas now . I used to watch her withthose longing eyes , used to make her nakedwhile gazing at her , used to imaginemyself in all the possible ways of being closeto a woman . When she would brushpast me , her body odour was simplyintoxicating , I used to inhaledeeply the air left by herand used to take it in as if she washerself going within me ,………..Aaaaaaaaah it was so blissful. I used togo inside the bathroom after shecame out taking her bath , usedto hold her saaree , bra , petticoatwhatever was available , kiss them ,suck them ,smell them ,lick them andhad a huge erection , and then shagmy huge lund , imagining her in my arms…oooohh ..Aaaaaah Didi, Didi Didi…I loveyou …Didiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……and my lund usedto spurt violently the hotspring of cum ………..On the bathroom floor.
Note: This is a story based on myown experiences , and further continuationdepends upon the reaction ofthe readers .
As the days passed by mycondition was getting worse . Didi wasnever away from my thoughts , her fullbreasts , her voluptuous swaying hips ,her aroma ,never left me , I was in a terriblestate of mind . My hands were itchingto press her boobs , lips were sothirsty to suck her nipples and lundwas so hungry to taste herchoot ..oooooooooh the mere thought causedmy lund to be erect . I have tofuck her , I have to kiss herfull lips , I have to suck themilk out her nipples ..But how??
And God is great!
I usedto play the harmonium quite well. It wasmy summer vacations and one late morning, after the breakfasts were over , Iwas playing a popular film tune onmy harmonium , and what I see , myQueen , Beena Didi enters my room ..And says…
“Are Veenu tu to bada achhaharmonium bajata hay … yeh to mera fvrt gana hai… kahan seekha??”
“Nahin Didi , bas aise hihaath mar leta hoon …”“Are kya bol raha hai ..Chal jara sarakmain bhi seekhoongi…tu seekhaiga Na …?”And saying this she sat beside me.
It was a God sent opportunity for me.She sat very close to me. her thighstouched mine ….and I felt as some1000 watt current flowing inside ..Her thighs were so soft, likea soft cushion. It was the first bodycontact of any woman in my life . Herbody smell was heady , her breath wasso warm and were kissing my cheeks ,, I wasunder a blissful spell , amagical spell and stopped playing theharmonium and looked at her with verylonging eyes . As she breathed , herfull and round breasts were heaving upand down..All these made me mad…mad very mad…my longing for her at the extreme…I was looking at her withoutblinking my eyes .. main unhein ek taknihar raha tha …
‘Are aise kya dekh rahahai mujhe ? Chal mera haathpakad aur meri ungliyan harmonium par chalaaur woh gana baja .. ” She caught holdmy hand , and I came backto my senses and hurriedly said ..“Haan haan , kyoon nahin seekhaoonga ..”
I held her fingersand kept on the harmonium and started playing..moving her fingers on the reeds whichwere to be pressed for that song.Her soft long fingers were inmy hand , I was pressing them softlyand moving them on the different reeds ,ooooooooh it was such an experienceand in the process we were soclose to each other ..I could feelher body smell , her warm breath ,her whole body pressing against mine ….my concentration now was less on theharmonium and more on savouring thepleasure , the enjoyment and feeling her bodywaarmth ..and all this made me press herfingers tightly , I held them so tightas if I was squeezing a mangoand got so close to her that mycheek touched hers … and I wasin heaven …her smell made me hot..hot ..and longing for her ,, my throatwas dry …. my tongue wa dryand the lund erect .. !!
“Are teri kya halatho gayi ? Tu meri ungliyan itnejor se kyoon daba raha hai …dookhta hai … tera dhyan kahan hai.. “and I woke up from the blissfultrance …
I thought she willbe angry with me , but there was amischievious smile on her lips , hereyes had twinkles in them .. as ifsaying ” Main sab samajhti hoon Veenu .. “
“Achha theek haiaaj teri halat theek nahin , kal mainphir aaoongi Veenu , tu taiyyar rehna …” Saying this she got up andwent out of the room , leaving mebehind and as she reached thedoor she turned back looked atme and said “Tu itna achhahaath dabana kahan seekha re .. ?? ”Gave a beaming smile andvanished behind the door !
Beena Didi left the room. But could she take her presence ,her aroma , her fragrance , herheady smell , her beaming smileout of the room ..???? Nooooooooo..never ..though she left the roomher strong , arousing,and sex-appealing presence was left behind.. my lund was erect .. I closed thedoor from inside and went back tothe spot where she hadbeen sitting so close tome just a few moments back.. Ilowered my nose to the spot ,inhaled the mango pollen likesmell of my Didi’s body .. from thespot ..it was so strong ,..it filledmy nostrills , it made me heady .. I imaginedmy Didi’s round and fleshy andflabby buttocks to be there ..inhaledthe aroma . deep deepdeep in my nostrils and startedshagging my lund ..imagining herdivine presence …aaaaaaaah ooooooooooooooooohDidi ..DidiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiDidiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ,and my cum forcefully spurtedout , gushed out ..in a stream .. inquick spasms of my lund …and witha sudden jerk Iemptied my cock .. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh ! My lundwas limp , but my mind was not.. it was filled with more andmore lust , more and moredesire more and more longingfor Didi …. I was simplyMAAADDDDDDDDD !
In the late afternoon wecame across each other a fewtimes , and each time she gaveme a very mysterious . very mischievioussmile and the last time when we cameacross that day told me ”Veenu kal haath kamaur harmonium ke reeds jyadadabana , theek hai na ??? Itne joronse koi ungli dabata hai kya ..dekho to kitne lal ho gaye hain ..abheetak doohkh raha hai .. “
“OOOOh Sorry Didi ,dekhoon to jara ….?? ” and Iheld her palm and started massagingthe fingers softly , she too gavethem freely , without any hesitationwhatsoever .. my lust was at peak..her free and uninhibited stanceencouraged me and I took her fingersin my hand ,kissed them , tookthem in my mouth and startedsucking them , like you suck thenipples …
“Are yeh kya kar raha haiVeenu .. koi dekhegaa yahan … jaldi choosaur bhaag .. main janti hoon Veenu..tumhari umra mein yeh hotahai ..abhi jao kal phirbaatein karenge ..aur gana achhe sepractice kar lo..” Saying this shepushed her fingers deep in my mouthand felt my teeth , rubbed them , feltmy inner cheeks and rubbed there with herfingers , rubbed my gums , took out herfingers wet with my saliva , lickedthem and again that beaming smileon her face and shegoes away and gets busy inhousehold chores with my Mom ! OOOH!! Didiiiiiii you are great … !Her response to day mademe soooooo hapyyyyy !! I was inthe seventh heaven …. !
In the evening I wentout for my cricket practice , but mymind was in some other practice which Iwas going to have to morrow .. Iwas a good batsman , but thatday the straightest of straightbowl clean bowled me .. everyonelaughed at me .. ! Some how I finishedthe practice , came back ,, had mydinner and straightaway went to my room. OPened a novel ,but couldnot concentrate , threw the book andtried to sleep , but sleep was quitefar from me .. alluded me like Didi’s choot. I was thinking all the timeabout our next encounter to morrow..and dreaming ..thinking and lusting aboutDidi .. I did’t know when I fellasleep.