Belly Button – What An Animal
Virgin
Submit Report BY JOHN SAMUEL This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental and not intended. Nalli came out smiling with a smug grin on her face and slammed the door shut. She was in her panties and shirt, I could see wet sticky liquid on her inner thighs oozing out of the panties. The panties were wet in the front and her shirt drenched in sweat. She winked at me gave a small kiss to my sis and ran and grabbed her skirt lying on the floor next to the TV. “Children we are going out to play” she said as she dragged us out to the garden. Soon she was on the slide with my sis and she was laughing and giggling as she slid down with my sis in her lap. “Oh my god what an animal,” she said as she came towards me. I was trying to swing hard. Nalli was excited and seemed to be walking on the clouds. ‘ I want to swing with you” she said as she grabbed the swing and ran along with it till it stopped. “We will do doubles, I will show you” she said as she got onto the swing facing me. “You swing one way I will swing the other,” she said as she bent down and started the swinging motion. At the end of the swing, I responded with the counter swing in the opposite direction. In a few oscillations, the swing was riding high. Nalli stood on the swing with her legs spread wide and I was standing between her legs. With each swing as I came up, Nalli leaned forward till the bodies were making contact. “Now just hold me I will take you for a wild ride,” Nalli said as she dislodged my hand from the swing rope on the sides and put them around her waist. “Hold me tight,” she said and started giving big thrusts to swing high. I held her tight and I could smell the trace of the professor on her body and a musty smell. I had to sit down with her as she went down. In few swings, my body was almost wrapped around her. I could feel the warmth of her tits through her shirt onto my body. “Learn to thrust hard” Nalli said and smiled. “Doc is coming’ my sis shouted out. I saw the doc’s car climbing up. Nalli stopped the thrust and put one leg on the ground and started arresting the swing and she was off the swing in a few seconds. “Madam I am off” she shouted to the doc just as the car parked and the doc got out. Nalli was out of the gate and running even before doc could get out of the car. The next day on the bus I was sitting next to a stone-faced girl with a flat chest. I almost mistook her for a boy. Her face had no emotions and she had a pair of specs which she seemed to think was necessary to ward off evil. I was perched on her bony lap and I kept bumping on her knees as the bus rolled through the pot holes. I could feel her eyes piercing through me and felt scared. She reminded me of those evil women that “amma” used to narrate in her bed time stories when we visited Kombodil house during the summer vacations. I could not figure out how or why. She did not seem to care much about anything and did not laugh at the jokes on teachers being narrated around her. She seemed devoid of emotions. I was happy to jump off and run the moment the bus stopped at the school. The evening bus ride was in the lap of a female wrestler. That was what her friends called her. There was no wrestling in the school and I wondered why the other girls called her like that. She was muscular and bulky and she held me tight as I sat in her lap. “So sweet isn’t he,” the next seat girl said softly pinching me on the cheeks. I blushed and felt the blood rushing into my ears. She girl in the next seat was talking with her hands all over the place and occasionally they graced my thighs and chest. “The witch, “I said to myself as I jumped off from her lap and ran out as the bus stopped. When we reached home, Nalli was already there dancing in front of the television. In a few minutes, we had our lunch and we were dancing with her. She was wearing a yellow color long skirt and was wearing a red color tee shirt which she folded and tied at the waist showing off her belly button. I could smell docs perfume on her. She was watching a dance show and dancing along. “I am practicing to be a heroine, I will be going to film city in Hyderabad soon,” Nalli said as she made a hip thrust. The dance show had the lead lady doing twirls. Nalli broke into a series of twirls and her light nylon skirt flew up showing her red panties. I could see her pubic hair bursting out of the panties. “Dance with me you are my partner” Nalli said pulling me close to her. “Look at the screen and match the steps with me” Nalli said looking at the TV screen dragging me with her. I found her too fast and in the third steps I tumbled into her and we lost balance and fell on to the floor. I landed on top of her. Nalli kept laughing as she wrapped her legs around me and locked me in. I was trying to break free. “Your brother is a weakling” she told my sis and she was laughing. I could feel the anger building up in me and I pounded her chest, Nalli kept laughing. I was getting more and angrier and I pressed hard on her tits, she kept laughing and then said “Oh that hurts, you little animal” and hugged me hard. I felt breathless as she playfully smothered me in her chest. I pushed hard with my hand to wriggle out and her tee shirt started bunching up as I kept pushing with my hands and all of a sudden her tits bust into the open. I squeezed on them hard and started pinching her on the nipples. Nalli kept laughing and said “you little animal” and screamed as I pinched her nipples hard. She pulled me down onto her tits and kept my face between her tits and pulled my chest tight. I was finding it difficult to breath; I struggled and found myself locked between her legs and in her vice like grip. I managed to open my mouth and bit her hard.