The watchman’s daughter
Couple
Submit Report Hi, this is Vyom (currently in my 20s). I had an unintentional and sensual exploration with my watchman’s daughter, Vasantha, who is 21 years old. She has a rectangular body shape with measurements of 32-28-34, is very fair, has curvy hips, round breasts, and stands at 5’4”. Her perfect size often drew attention, and everyone would gawk at her swaying ass. She is truly stunning. The names are fictional, but the experience is real. Let me explain Vasantha’s family: It includes her sister, Ramya, her parents, Ravi (40) and Laxmi (35), and herself, Vasantha (nicknamed Vassu, 21), who reside in a watchman’s room. This story is real and ongoing, albeit very secretly. Vasantha’s styling can make anyone go bonkers, especially when she wears palazzos with shrink tops, revealing her armpits but never her cleavage. Her breasts are pointed when she wears any salwar kameez, jeans, or a t-shirt. Actually, I never had any sexual intention towards her, but due to some unforeseen circumstances, these sexual incidents took place and are still going on. She is also searching for jobs. So sometimes, I help her apply for jobs or assist her with personal matters. She would drop by our flat, using my laptop as a pretext. I allowed her to use it anytime. Now, let’s dive into the story. I was about to leave for my office when I heard Ravi calling me, asking if he could use my vehicle to drop Vasantha at a nearby metro station. I said, “I am also going there, so she could come with me.” Ravi told Vassu to go with me as I was heading the same way. I was still on my scooty, adjusting the mirrors, when I saw her smiling face in the right mirror. She was looking gorgeous, clad in a blue peplum-style kurti with flared palazzo. Her small blue cross-body bag was just next to her hip, clinging to her slim waist. For the first time, I saw some of her cleavage as she adjusted her dress to sit on the scooter. I could feel her right hand over my shoulder. That touch was wonderful. She sat cross-legged, and instead of one side, I could feel her breasts brush against my left shoulder while getting on the scooter. Her thighs were almost touching both my thighs. My ass was almost near her mound, and I could feel her inner thighs and waist clinging to my back. She gently kept her bag on her lap. “Vassu, give me the bag; I will keep it in front,” I said. When I turned, my left hand gave a dash to her left breast. I was looking at her face to see her reaction. She was normal during the slight brushing of her breasts. She took the handbag and adjusted it properly, then turned back to her dad and waved at him. On the way, I asked her if she was comfortable. She touched my left shoulder with her left hand and said, “I am good.” The metro is just 4.2 km but takes time — almost 45 minutes — due to traffic in Hyderabad. I saw many people ogling at her, and I felt a kind of blood rushing across my body. I said, “Vassu, are you OK and comfortable?” But she couldn’t hear my question. She came closer and asked what I asked. While she came closer, I could feel her chest pressing against me. I said, “You are looking gorgeous today.” I changed my question, and she laughed and slightly patted my back. Her breasts were getting crushed by the pressure of my back. What a feeling I had. I could feel something between my trousers. Suddenly, I saw a pothole and tried to balance the vehicle. She suddenly clasped me around my waist and pressed her breasts tightly against me. Her right hand was over my right hip, a few inches from my cock. It had already made a tent shape. I could feel her little finger slightly touching it; she was focused on driving instead of all this situation. I gladly enjoyed these lovely moments. Her chest was still glued to my back, and she clasped her hands around my waist. I could feel and hear heavy breathing and her breasts moving up and down. I leaned back to stretch myself a bit and felt her breasts against my back. She lay her head over, and her lips touched my back. Another pothole came into my way, but I slowed down, and her hands were on my cock now. Due to this unexpected jerk, she held my cock with her palm and gave a gentle squeeze. I could feel my cock tip touching her palm; she could feel the hardness. It was just fantastic with her touch. My cock was throbbing inside my trousers. She just clasped her right hand for a few seconds. I think she realized where her hand was and removed it and placed it over my right thigh. But still, she was able to touch it. My cock was throbbing towards her hand. Her thumb was almost micro inches from my cock. It could feel the hard-on still. During this feeling, I had to stop due to a red signal with a jerk. She got my shoulder and her right hand on my hip and caught me tightly. Her breasts dashed against my back. We were nearly clasped together. Our bodies met, grinding against each other. I took my left hand and caught her left hand, wrapping it around my waist. Then I gently stroked and patted it with my right hand. She moved closer to me and left her hand over me, as she just wanted to check if she would remove her hand from me or not. Voilà, no, she didn’t; she left it as it is over my thighs. Then, with her right hand, she started to set up her hair by looking at the side mirror of the scooter. I could see her behaving normally, as if nothing had happened. I decided not to go further and let it be. I moved away a little bit to give some space. And soon, after some time, she moved close to me and put her hand on my right thigh and asked me to sit properly to avoid any slip or imbalance from the vehicle. I leaned back a little, and her breasts pressed against me. Her hip was also touching my bum. I could feel her delicate thigh skin sensuously touching me from her thin palazzo.
Wow, what a feeling it was! Not sure whether I was seducing her or she was seducing me, but I leaned back instantly and felt my back crashing onto her breasts. She could feel my back, and I started swaying it. And her breasts were grinding vigorously. I was desperate for more sensual touches, grinding, and much more later. We were still 15 minutes behind, and I was driving slowly so that I could spend more time with her. I deliberately went in between the traffic jams so that I could take regular stops and breaks. During those moments, we felt each other a lot. She was on my back and held my waist. I could feel her erect tits poking my back from her kurti. Looked like she wore a thin bra. And then I started thinking about her panty fabric. The panty fabric must be thin, too. All these were moving in and out of my mind. I held her left hand with my left and clasped it strongly. She held my hand and kept both of our hands on my left thigh. I could see her acting normal and not looking tense or stressed. We soon arrived at the metro station. Her hand was still on my thigh. I parked my scooty at an assigned spot. She brushed her breasts while getting down and held my elbow. She quickly took out her phone, took a picture of my parking, and shared it with me. She glared at me and said, “I have shared your parking ticket, too.” I said, “You are awesome, Vassu!” She just blushed. We had to cross the road, and the entrance was opposite of the parking area. I came and stood next to her. Holding her hand, we crossed the road and walked towards the escalator. I asked her if she had the Metro Pass or not. She said, “No.” Vyom: Where are you heading? Vassu: Dilshukhnagar… Vyom: Ohh… even I am going there. Vassu nodded and smiled at me. I said, “OK, let me purchase the pass for you.” I handed over the pass to her. I could feel her fingers brushing my fingers. And she headed towards the women’s security line, and I towards the men’s line. I saw her ass swaying during her walk. It was making me horny. Her palazzo was showing her perfect round butt. I felt like ramming her right there. We both reached the x-ray machine to collect her bags. She bent a little to pick up her bag from the belt and I saw some part of her midriff. I glanced at it, and she saw me looking at her. Our eyes met. She said nothing; just carried her bag and walked towards the escalator. I followed her and saw her ass swinging left and right. I was behind her and just looking at her. She was one step ahead of me, and I was behind. Suddenly, she swung her right hand a little back, and it went towards my crotch and lightly tapped it. It was already very much elated by looking at her ass. Soon, we were on the platform, and I saw her walking towards the women’s compartment area. I just stood there watching her go where all the pretty, gorgeous aunties and girls were waiting to board the train. I saw her staring at me, and I repented and cursed myself as she left me. The station was packed with people. Soon, the train came, and everyone boarded. My eyes were searching for her, but I couldn’t trace her amidst the crowd of people. I was a little upset. I was cursing myself, “Why did she go away?” The total journey was 55 minutes to reach the destination. I was standing and looking at my phone when I felt someone pat my shoulder. I turned back and saw Vassu standing close to me and smiling. I asked why she was there, and she said it was due to a daily habit. I looked at her; she was looking gorgeous. The metro was jam-packed, and she moved much closer to me. I held her by the waist and pulled her in front of me. We felt the rush, and we both moved a little away to the corner, and we both stood. We were just staring at each other and smiling. Suddenly, I felt someone push me, and I moved towards Vassu. I felt a jolt as her breasts crashed over my chest. My hard-on was ready to be poked inside her. Soon, my hard-on moved at jet speed and moved inside her thighs. I could feel her panties. She closed her eyes and moaned a bit. I was totally inside her. I could feel her pussy lips, and my tip was throbbing inside her dress. She gripped my hand tightly and closed her eyes. Not sure how much time we were like that. I could feel her start grinding herself, and she put her head over my chest, gripping me tightly. There was no space to move a bit, and we were clasping each other. No one was watching us, so she cleverly adjusted her bag in such a way that no one was observing. Her tits were crushed against my chest; I was in heaven. I held her waist and pulled her more towards me. I slowly inserted my right hand between her thin waist and her handbag and found a gap between her kurti and her naked skin. I lifted her kurti a bit and started to caress her waist, exploring her naked waist with my palm, her back, and her ass curves. It was so soft and delicate. I had a harder erection and pressed it against her pussy. I could feel that my cock was almost inside her pussy, throbbing to go inside more of her. I played around with her naked back and felt her bra strap. Yes, I was right; it was a thin fabric. I moved my hands around her naked back and ass. I gave a gentle squeeze on her left ass and touched her ass crack with my middle finger. Then I started to finger her ass crack. She was already wet. Her panties was as soft as I had thought and visualized previously. She tweaked her legs a bit and whispered that she needed to use the washroom. Even I could feel myself coming soon anytime. So, I took off my hand beneath her dress, adjusted her dress properly, and held her hand, and we moved towards the gate. She was in front of me. My hard-on was poking well into her ass crack. Due to the heavy rush, she was getting pushed back, and my hard-on was struggling to ram her ass crack. Soon, the station came; we got out and felt a deep breeze along our faces. She looked at me and said, “I need to use the washroom quickly.
” We quickly got down the escalator; we both rushed towards the washrooms. Even I wanted to freshen up. She went inside, and I went to the men’s room. I quickly barged into one stall, unzipped my trousers, took out my cock, and, thinking about her, started wanking off my cock. After a few seconds, I was perplexed and twitched a bit, and a stream of my ejaculate went across there. I cleaned myself, adjusted my dress, and straightened my hair. I came out and stood across from the women’s washroom, waiting for my Vassu to come out. There was a snack shop with a few chairs. I went and sat over there. And after a few minutes, I saw her in a different avatar. She had changed her dress to a frock which was still to her knees. I was just observing this innocent woman walking towards me, with a smile on her face. She had opened her hair, which was flawlessly covering her face till her shoulders. Furthermore, she changed to a light-yellow, pleated, floral frock. From afar, I could see her curves and her sensual looks. This time, her midriff was visible, and her breasts were beautifully stacked inside her white lace bra. Horny men who were around were looking at her, and I got jealous. She came, stood beside me, and said, “How am I looking?” I said, “You are gorgeous,” and brushed my hands around her back. I asked, “Do you want to eat something?” and asked what her plans were today. She said she had to go to her university to get her official certificates and had a night’s stay at her friend’s place. And with a pause, she asked me, “What about you?” I said I had some friends getting together, so I was going there. Then, with a smile, she asked if I could join her at the college, and I happily said ‘yes’. She was acting normally, as if nothing had happened between us during the past few hours. All these were marvellous, unintentional satisfaction encounters we developed. I asked her if she wanted to eat something; she said a veg burger. So, I went and ordered 2 veg burgers. She sat across the chair with her legs crossed. I was looking at her only. Our eyes met; she smiled and I went and sat next to her. I was admiring her beauty and had never seen her wearing these kinds of clothes before. She understood through my looks and said, “I only wear these when I am with my friends. I always keep a set in my bag at all times.” I asked, “Is your mum aware of such dresses?” She said, “Not all… only a few.” We just smiled, looking at each other. Then the conversation went towards her plans, ideas, and hobbies. She started describing her things, but I was still looking at her wet lips and gorgeous chin. And below, a small pendant hanging well in a chain till her midriff. This time her cleavage was visible. And then she snapped at me and said, “You heard it right?” Our conversation went as follows… I said, “Yes, I did!” Vyom: Do you have a BF? Vassu: No, I don’t have anyone yet. Vyom: How come such an incredible lady doesn’t have anyone? Vassu: I am afraid, as we are from the lower class, everyone wants to befriend me for my looks and just fuck me. All my friends have been fucked by our classmates. Hearing her statement made me say, “I will screw their happiness if anyone wants to come near you.” She held my hand and said, “Thank you so much for saying this,” and hugged me tightly, wrapping her hands over me. Vassu: I saw some girls’ pics on your system. Vyom: Ohh, those are just some pictures of whom I had a crush on during my college days. Then the steward called me, and I stood and went to pick the tray from the counter. Vassu: Did you fuck any of them? Vyom: Yes… with one. (Shrugging my shoulder) Vyom: What about the remaining? I saw lots of pics! Vyom: I casually explored them. Eventually! Vassu: Hmm, exploring is interesting! Vyom: Leave that topic; enjoy having your burger. Have you been explored? Vassu: Recently, by someone I know personally! Vyom: What? (With a worried expression)… Who is the lucky guy? Vassu: What did you do when you said ‘exploring’ or ‘exploration’? Vyom: Literally, enjoying a woman consensually… touching, squeezing, brushing, and groping her private parts. It can be intentional or unintentional. Includes kissing as well. Vassu: Later, I will tell you… (staring at me angrily) Vyom: OK. (avoiding her eye contact) And she was just grabbing a munch, mischievously looking at me while munching on the burger. She saw a piece near my lip. She extended her left hand, grabbed a tissue, and wiped the food from my lips. “Thanks,” I said. Soon, we finished the burger and started towards the escalator to hop on the train. Again, there was a rush, and we looked at each other. She held my hand, and we both made our way inside somehow and found a corner place again. While entering, she was ahead of me and stopping people with both hands so that they wouldn’t touch her. I was behind her, and a slight brush happened to her ass and hips. Actually, I was missing her previous dress, as I was able to insert my hand and touch her nakedness. She somehow managed a space, and I was pushed back a little, which made me stand behind Vassu. As the metro was moving, I was able to feel her hip stroking against my cock. She got pushed by someone, which made her come in front of me, and her ass crack brushed against my cock. With the train’s movement, my cock began to throb against her lovely, round ass crack. I could feel the material of her frock clinging to my erection as I dived deeper. Her dress material also shifted inside, and I couldn’t control myself, thrusting it in further. We both softly moaned, “Aahhhh…” and I held her left hand tightly. I could feel her wetness through her ass crack. I had to be careful not to get too carried away. Slowly, I withdrew, ensuring no one was observing our kinky act.
Nevertheless, I enjoyed her ass grinding immensely; I had been ogling at her all morning, wanting to ram her with my tool. I held her waist tightly and hugged her from behind. Just a few minutes ago, I had explained to her what exploration meant, and now I was putting it into practice. I slid my hand below her right elbow and brushed her breasts with my forefinger. Since morning, I had been exploring her by touching, brushing, and groping. Soon, this ended when we reached our stop. I said, “I need a man’s break,” and she nodded. We both walked towards the washroom. I went inside with an instant hard-on and started stroking myself, ejaculating there. I cleaned up, set my dress straight, and made sure no ejaculate spots were visible. I came out and stood nearby, my eyes searching for this beautiful damsel. I couldn’t find her, and I heard a smile, turning around to see her back in her previous dress. I asked, “What made you change your dress back?” and she just smiled and said nothing. I was just happy to see her back in that dress. Vyom: How far is the college from the metro? Vassu: It’s a 15-20 minute walk. Vyom: Should I book Rapid? Vassu: No, why can’t we walk? Vyom: No, let’s take an auto… If it were 5–10 minutes, then I would have agreed, but 20 minutes is a long time, and it’s also cloudy. Vassu: Ok, book it! We heard some thunder, and it started to drizzle. I said, “See, that’s what I mentioned,” and I looked at her cleavage. I saw her bra strap as well and signaled her to straighten it. She gave a smile. She hopped inside first, and I saw her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze and brushing her ass crack, feeling her soft panty liner over my palm. While she sat, her kurti was beneath her palazzo. I, too, hopped in and kept our bags at the back. I asked her to come closer to me so that the rain wouldn’t fall on her, but the driver said to pull the curtain. I moved my head, and my face was just a micro cm away, feeling her deep breaths on my cheeks. She gently pecked me on the cheeks. That was our first kiss, and I quickly responded, kissing her cheeks. My elbow touched her breasts. She kept pressing her breasts against my elbow. I adjusted the curtain, and my hands hovered across her hips and thighs, brushing her mound while adjusting the curtain. Our eyes met, and she blushed and looked away. I then sat down next to her. I pulled her closer, wanting to insert my hand behind her back and touch her belly, but her kurti was beneath her palazzo. I used my right hand to pull her kurti up, asked her to get up, pulled her kurti away from her ass, and freed it. Soon, it was free from the shackles of her palazzo. I moved my right hand from her shoulders to her right breast through her right underarm and cupped and gently pressed her right breast. She smiled, looked into my eyes, and moved closer towards me. I started massaging both her breasts, one by one. Her left elbow was putting pressure on my cock. I bent and kissed her cheek. My hands were still playing with her breasts. After playing with her breasts, I gradually brought my palms towards her belly and started stroking and squeezing it. I found the buckle of her palazzo and tried to unbuckle it, but it didn’t happen. So instead, I directly inserted my palm inside and reached her spot. For the first time, I intentionally groped her private parts consensually. I started to massage her spot, inserting my index finger and stroking her slowly. She held my hand over the dress and said in a firm tone, “There is no men’s washroom, so please think wisely.” I winked at her, saying, “Your floral dress is there; give me that.” She moved her face towards me with a grinning smile and patted my cheek. I took my hands out from inside and wrapped them around her slim waist. We sat straight, holding our hands, and she moved her head over my right shoulder. Soon, we reached the college and headed towards the administration office. She gave me her bag, and a few meters away, I saw the men’s washroom. I quickly headed over there, and she saw me moving away towards the restroom. I saw that it was newly constructed with good fittings and neat and clean. I quickly went inside and hung the bag on the hook. Quickly, I took the floral dress out. Along with her dress, her panties too, and I quickly held it towards my nose and smelled the aroma and licked the surrounding area. I took out my cock, holding her panties, and started stroking with it, thinking about her. I was holding her dress in such a way that her cleavage was over my mouth, and I started squashing the dress as if I was squashing her breasts in front of me. Within a few minutes, I ejaculated on it and just folded it properly with my ejaculate on it. That was a relief, and it was 3 times in a row that I stroked myself thinking about my damsel Vassu. I reminded myself, got ready, set up my dress, washed my hands, and came out. Vassu was standing for me with her hands crossed and smiling at me. “Had fun?” She asked and took her bag from me. And I said, “There is a gift from me as well.” She opened it, and some aroma just flew into her nose. She was surprised by the aroma flowing around and patted me strongly on my waist. Vyom: Only your panties were there? Vassu: No, my bra is also there! Vyom: Ohh, I missed that then. Shall I do it again? Vassu: Hey, not now. Will see later. Is your work done? It’s lunchtime, so I need to wait 30 minutes. “Ok,” I said. “Let’s have some tea,” I said, and we went there. She said, “Let me freshen up,” and walked towards the restroom. Her perfectly round ass was swaying like a pendulum left and right. She went inside, quickly opened her bag, and took out her wet panties. She pulled her palazzo along with her panties. She took the wet panties in her hand and smelled and licked them. Some part of my ejaculate semen was on her tongue, and she quickly gulped it down.
Wow! And she tweaked herself and her head, giggling around. She started to wear the wet panties and put on the palazzo pants. She suddenly thought, “Let me play with him today.” She removed her kurti, unclasped her bra, and put back the kurti without a bra. Went to the handwash area and cleaned herself. She could feel the surrounding wetness of pussy lips. It was a marvelous feeling. All the wetness was sticking around her pussy lips. She looked at herself in the mirror and gave a flying kiss. She adjusted her dress properly and walked out with her bag on her shoulder. As she arrived, I saw a smiling face, and I asked, “What happened?” She shrugged and said nothing. We had tea and biscuits. We sat on the chair provided, and she sat with her legs crossed. She was browsing around the campus areas while sipping the tea. I was just looking at her smilingly. She looked at the watch, and it was time, glanced towards the office, and saw the admin going inside. She quickly got up, and went straight there. Meanwhile, I was waiting for her to return. She came with an envelope and handed it to me. It was her TC. I checked to see if there were any spelling errors and checked all details. She just stood near my shoulders. I could see her kurti flying and see her naked waist, and the wind blowing her kurti on and off. It was still drizzling, and I asked her what was next. She said, “Nothing now, as the work is done?” “Anyway, I have a night stay with my friends,” she said. I asked her if she wanted to go to a movie now. She pulled out her phone and informed her friends of her delay and hung up. “Yes, let’s go!” “Which movie?” I asked. “English, Hindi, or Telugu?” “Let’s go for an English movie,” and she suggested “Fifty Shades of Grey – Part 3”. “Is it still there?” “Yes, my friends saw it yesterday. Let’s go; it’s walkable only.” “Ok.” We started walking towards the theater. I saw her browsing something and asked, “What are you doing?” She said she booked the ticket and shared the ticket with me. While walking, she was clinging to me. Her breasts were soft. I looked at her, realizing that she had removed her bra. My right elbow was constantly grinding her left breast. The road was a little narrow and muddy, so I made a way for her before and clung to her. My hard-on was already inside her, and soon we reached the theatre. She took out her phone and showed the QR code to the attendant. It was screen 5. We walked towards the entrance, holding her hands, and my elbow continued its job – grinding her breast. The show was about to start in 5 minutes, so I excused myself to visit the washroom. She also went, and soon we met near the entrance. We stepped inside and were surprised to see that all the seats were recliners and looked at her. Another shocking thing is that she booked the last corner seats. I patted and brushed her back. While going upwards, I held my right hand behind and started to caress her ass. I felt something strange in her dress. I felt soft and skinny, and my middle finger easily slipped inside her dress. Damn, she had removed her panties as well. I was praying that our row would be vacant. I was grinding my cock against her ass crack and hugged her tightly, and she turned her head backwards. And I kissed her passionately; she reciprocated with a French kiss. My tent tip almost screeched inside her mound, feeling the pussy. We kissed each other and sat on the chairs. I was observing as no one was still there. I continued kissing and licking her lips and mouth and, with one hand, squeezing her breast. Our tongues were playing hide and seek, and I inserted my left hand inside her pants and started to massage her crotch. I had even removed my underwear so that it would be easy for both of us. We were engrossed in sucking, licking, and kissing each other’s mouths. Never expected that she would be a great kisser and licker. As no one was there, I went and stood between her legs while she was seated. I quickly pulled down her palazzo and started to lick her stomach and navel, and slowly moved towards her mound while both of my hands were busy fondling her breasts. I knelt, moved apart her thighs, and started to kiss her pussy. She was exploding like a fire, with soft moans. She pushed my head towards her pussy and stretched the recliner, and I fell on her. Slowly, I guided myself to her navel and then to her breasts. She had super areolas, and she had erect nipples. Since she didn’t wear any innerwear, it was easy for us. I inserted my 2 fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her. She pulled me near and started to squeeze my cock with her hand. Then she pushed me on the seat and quickly unzipped my trousers and took the cock out. She then started stroking my cock, which neatly came into her palm. First, she wet her lips and kissed my tip and the surrounding areas. Then, she opened her mouth and swallowed my cock fully. I pushed her head more deeply, and my cock was thrusting up and down with a gulping sound while my fingers were inside her pussy, stroking slowly. I said, “I am coming soon,” but she was busy sucking and stroking it up and down and playing with it. I suddenly twitched and exploded, ejaculating inside her mouth. She was courageous enough to swallow it and licked each drop of my semen. She moved ahead and kissed me, with my smell, licking and sucking my mouth. Our tongues met, sucking each other profusely. She also had orgasms, but controlled, making my fingers wet. We heard some commotion and parted ways quickly. We stood up and straightened our dresses. She said she has to go to the washroom. “I am coming,” I said. I pulled her towards me and kissed her back and adjusted her palazzo properly. I knelt behind her, planted a kiss on her bum, and fingered her. She was wet and told me to leave her, or else she would be in a mess.
So, quickly, she got down and started making her way towards the washroom with her handbag. I, too, followed her and went quickly, refreshed myself, and put on my underwear quickly, which I had kept in my pocket. I came out and was waiting for my sweet damsel. She came out and looked fresh. She came and hugged me. We walked back towards the screen. There were people, and I held her by her waist and moved her again in front of me. So, my cock started again. I held her by the waist and slipped my hands beneath her kurti. There were a few couples and a few known faces to her. She whispered, “My classmates are also there; let’s be careful.” We just played with each other during the movie – kissed, sucked, licked, stroked, and masturbated each other. And I also ejaculated in her floral dress, bra, and panties. She whispered she would wear the same panties and bra tomorrow. “Vassu, please be careful, or else you will get an infection.” “Yes,” she agreed and said, “Ok,” and wrapped herself around me. Both of our hands were on each other’s private parts. She was holding my cock, and my finger was inside her pussy. As no one was behind, next to, or above us, we were on the recliner with our half-nakedness and exploring each other. In the theater, we enjoyed ourselves to the fullest; except for fucking, we explored every part of our bodies. “I didn’t know that you were into me, Vasantha.” She said, “Even I didn’t expect this.” After that, I kissed her deeply. “What was your plan today, Vassu?” She said she will go to her friend’s place after the movie. I said, “Let’s go back home; we can enjoy more?” “Ok,” she said. I will inform them that I am not coming. “Cool,” I said and kissed her cheeks and eyes and licked her earlobe. “Do you remember the chocolates I used to leave for you?” “Yes,” she said and kissed me back on my lips. “You know, you looked gorgeous last week when you wore the half sari? I was so mesmerized looking at you. You were standing next to my scooter.” Vassu: Did you like what I was wearing? Vyom: Yes, gorgeous… I just loved it. I just wanted to kiss you right there. Vassu: Oh, then I missed it. Now you can kiss me. Vyom: That charm in half a sari is most scintillating. Vassu: Ok, I shall wear it for you soon. Vyom: Just surprise me. Vassu: Sure. (while patting my cock) Vyom: You know, I search for you always, whenever I come down. One day, you were lying on your stomach, and your nightie was up to your knees. I felt like hugging, kissing, and saying ‘fuck you’ right there. Especially your ass is awesome. Vassu: Even my classmates say that I have a nice curvy ass. Yes, I saw you look at me, but I became conscious as Mom and Dad were there. Vyom: I can understand that, Vassu. Vassu: It was for you only, as I saw you observing me. Vyom: Ohh, my Vassu. (I held and kissed her and hugged her) Vassu: You are the only one who has explored me. Vyom: Really? And thank you so much, sweetheart. What are you going to say to your parents once we reach home? Vassu: I’ll say the plan is canceled, and that’s why I came home. “Cool,” I said, and I bent over her chest, grabbed her right breast and started sucking. I kept on sucking both breasts simultaneously. She was moaning softly and whispering, “Please be gentle… I am not going anywhere. You are killing me.” She tweaked and twisted her waist and fell over me. My limp cock was still in her palm. I held her tightly and said, “I want to feel you from the inside. Can I insert inside you?” She looked at my face and kissed me on my forehead and paused. She held my face with both hands and kissed me again. She started stroking my cock, bent towards it and kissed it, and inserted it into her mouth. She began sucking and twisting it with her palm. She came and sat on it and inserted my hard-on inside her. She held me tightly. We both didn’t move and sat still, looking at each other and kissing profusely. I was out of control and slightly pushed in. “Oh, my god… push it more… more… I need it,” she was saying and started swaying, moving up and down. I held her waist and looked at her. “I want to feel…” “I will take your virginity properly, so don’t worry. Just stay on it without moving.” But she pressed, and my cock was almost inside her. She just lay on top of me and kissed me. I was caressing her naked ass. I felt I was about to come and whispered, “I am about to come.” And she said, “Just release,” and pressed more on it. I couldn’t control it and ejaculated a little inside and took it out immediately and held her waist tightly. “Oh, you are killing me, Vyom.” Soon, she lay flat on my chest, and we hugged each other. My semen was dripping, and she moved and knelt and held my cock and started sucking it. She licked my cock and my thighs. We wiped and cleaned ourselves with the frock, panties, and her bra. But those were already wet with our ejaculate sauce. “Let’s do one thing; let’s go and buy some lingerie.” We got up, straightened our dresses, and cleaned ourselves. We went to the washroom and did the chores as usual. We met after 10–15 minutes. She sprayed perfume so that our juices’ aroma won’t spread. She was looking gorgeous after her makeup, and I kissed her cheeks and held her waist. As it was a mall, there were a couple of retail stores. So, we opted for Reliance Trends. We entered the shop and asked for the women’s section, and someone guided us on the way. So, we arrived, and I left her alone so that she could select her favorites. She pulled me as well and asked what I liked. I said, “Buy push-up bras, padded ones, and bralettes in silky or light fabric.” We both selected a few, and I asked her if she needed night dresses as well. She said, “No. These are enough currently.” We walked together as if we were husband and wife.
I asked her, “What”s next?” She said, “Let’s go back and try these as well.” I booked Rapido, and I saw perverted men staring at her ass. I couldn’t control myself and held my hand on her ass cheeks, protecting her from gawky looks. The vehicle arrived, and we both hopped inside and kept our bags at the back of the seat. She moved closer to me and lay her head on my right shoulder and held my hand. “Why didn’t you fuck me?” I looked at her and said, “These are not to be done in a hurry; let it take its own time… I came to know that your mom has started to look out for grooms.” She said, “Yes, I know that.” I said, “Don’t worry… You will have your first nuptial night with me only.” Hearing this, she pecked on my cheeks. “Till that time, won’t we enjoy and fuck?” “We will, but to certain limits. We can see each other naked, groping, sexting, kissing, hugging, having oral sex, etc. We need to be careful, as well, as your cousin Vineeth is also there. I saw him touching you yesterday. You are into incest as well?” She looked at me, “He is mad about me. He always stares at my boobs and my ass.” “Did he see you naked?” “Yeah, last week… I was taking a shower, and he saw me in the bathroom.” I held her face and said, “Please save your virginity for me. I want to take it, and you will carry my seed and bear our child instead of your husband’s.” “Then, what about him?” Sh asked with a puzzled face. “We will see,” and I held my hand across her waist. Vyom: Do you want to enjoy him? Vassu: Will you think about it later? Although he is my dad’s sister’s son! Vyom: Is he gonna be your groom? Vassu: Maybe… that’s probably why my aunt is coming tomorrow. Vyom: Do one thing; let him enjoy very little. Tell him after marriage only. But make sure he is your groom. Even if I fuck you, what if you become pregnant? Then what can be done? Vassu: Even after marriage, you will be mine. Our sessions will continue. (She kept her hand stroking my cock) I gripped her tightly and kissed her. She said, “Let’s focus on our sessions instead of him. I will make you very happy.” Soon, we reached the metro, did the usual stuff, and went to the platform. There were people, and soon the train arrived, and we both hopped inside, making our way to some corner for our sex session. I want to protect this female from other sex perverts traveling in the metro. I was her shield today, and we didn’t do much but kept groping, grinding, exploring, and pressing each other. It was fun, and she held on to my waist tightly. My hard-on was directly in her pussy, and she was grinding it well. We continued this escapade at several metro stops to clean ourselves. At one stop, I saw a concert ad and said, “Let’s go there now.” So, we quickly got down and booked Rapido and went to the concert. There was a huge rush, and I had her in front of me, neatly wrapped around my arms. It was already 7:30 pm, and it was getting dark as well. The concert was in an open ground. There were lots of young couples in a Titanic pose. I was with a damsel in this pose and said, “I want to fuck you… so get ready.” She arched back tightly, pressing her ass towards my erect cock. And we got busy listening to the music and dancing. There were many fans of this Korean pop group. I started grinding, pounded her ass, and pulled down her palazzo a bit. And as usual, she didn’t wear her panties. I slid my erect cock in and started moving, thrusting her. My hands were exploring her naked breasts. Our soft echoes and moans were mixed with the loud sound of music across from us. She was almost orgasming. This time, I asked her to face me as if we were dancing. I held her waist and lowered her palazzo till my erect cock entered her pussy. We started to sway our asses, grinding each other and moving along with the music. We both had multiple orgasms, but I”m not sure if she lost her virginity. I ejaculated inside her pussy, and we both moaned together, stretching, tweaking ourselves, and hugging each other tightly. I didn’t bother, even though she did, but I was curious. I asked, “Go and check in the washroom once, if all is ok.” We parted ways and adjusted our dresses, and we both quickly walked towards the washroom. After 10 minutes, she came back smiling and said nothing had broken. She came and hugged with a deep French kiss. After the concert, we went to the metro station and picked up my vehicle. On the way, her hand was inside my trousers, and she covered it with her dupatta. We reached our apartment, and she silently got down and opened the door. She hugged me and bid me goodbye with a sweet kiss. I went inside my flat, went to the washroom, and saw my clothes with a few stains of my semen near my zipper. I looked at the mirror and blushed, thinking about these ultimate escapades with my damsel Vassu. We continued our sessions daily whenever I used to get a chance. We used lubricants to avoid any kind of pregnancy. One evening, she came to my flat on the pretext of using my system. She had worn a pink bralette that I purchased for her. She came to my room casually and asked me something. I asked her to sit on the chair and closed the door. I hugged and kissed her and started pressing her breasts. Then, I knelt and pulled her t-shirt up to unveil her belly and navel. I started to kiss, suck, and lick her abdomen area and her navel, and moved towards her breasts. I knelt again to lick her legs, knees, and ass. I sniffed near her ass crack and finger stroked it. And one hand was pounding her breasts. She got up and kissed me, and I was still pounding her breasts through her dress. I quickly took my cock out and pulled down her night pants, inserted it inside her, and started to pound her. In this hurry, I forgot to use protection. We both reached our ultimate orgasms, and I quickly took out my cock and ejaculated on her thighs.
This sort of escapade continued till she got married. As promised to her, I took her virginity on a proper nuptial night. Whenever she comes to visit her parents, she makes sure to have a quickie with me. One fine day, she texts me that she is expecting, and it was a wonderful and ultimate moment for me. I wished her congratulations. This was totally unintentional; that happened with my watchman’s daughter, Vasantha. What do you think? Please, do share your comments and suggestions.