Hi everyone myself Chetan a 23-year-old guy wants to share my first experience with my neighbor. Her name is Nandini, a 34-year-old unmarried woman.
I completed my diploma in fashion designing last year and came back to my home town to help parents in our family business. We run a fancy dress store in our town which is always crowded by the customers. Dad got some relaxation from work when I joined him to help.
The incident I am going to tell you happened around a year ago. Nandini’s family were our neighbors since my childhood. Although they are richer than us it doesn’t matter between us. Nandini is one of my closest friends from childhood. After her father’s demise, she takes care of their family business. She remains unmarried and stayed with her widowed mother.
It was a Friday afternoon, as Friday is the off day for our shop I slept in the home watching some hot movies. My phone rings suddenly and its nothing but a call from Nandini. I was surprised because it’s her work time. She wants some help and hence invited me to her home immediately.
I adjusted my half erected dick inside the shorts and ran towards her home to help. Nandini opened the door when I knocked. She was in an orange churidar in which her beauty is blooming like a flower. Let me tell you about her. She is a fair and tall girl with her assets measuring 36D 32 34. She becomes a little fatty these days and weighs about 65. Her perfect body is more defined by her height ie.5.6′.
Her face is fully covered with sweat due to summer heat. I can guess she is in a hurry by seeing her expressions. Apart from this, she welcomed me with a beautiful smile.
N: Come in Chetu…I need you urgently..
C: Hey what happened!!?
N: I need to attend a wedding now. I want your help to get ready for that.
C: What! Why you didn’t call your mom for it?
N: She was already gone to that wedding…
C: Is it! how can I help you?
N: I think you know how to wrap the saree. Could you please help me with that.?
C: Of course I know… but…
N: I understood you… I will go and change the dress first and call you later.
She ran into her room in a hurry. I stood in the place in the imagination of the upcoming events. As I had lusted her many times but didn’t get a chance to feel her close. All these years I tried hard to just give her a shaking hand but now she herself presenting her whole body. My mind becomes a monkey and suggests me to use the opportunity. After a long wait, her voice filled my ears “Chetu….come in…. ”
I was fully on my hardon and once I go in my hardness reaches an extremity. Nandini stood in a black blouse and a black petticoat in which she looks like a heavenly whore.Her curved hip and bellybutton are glowing due to the dress combination. I was stunned by the look and stood holding my dick inside my pocket.
N: Hey…come fast Chetu… it’s already getting late
Her voice came to my ears but never gone to mind.
N: Chetu….what are you looking for?
I have no words to describe her beauty but had to broke the voice.
C: Nandu…Are you going to wear black?
N: Is it looking odd?
C: No it suits you best but no one wears black for the wedding…
N: I didn’t know that Chetu… what can I do now?
C: Just change it…
N: Ohh no… its already getting late
C: Make it quick… I go out…
Although I like her dress I intentionally made her change. I came out from her room and rushed to the washroom for unloading my filled lust inside. My dick came out as a heated rod from the shorts. The effect of Nandini’s looks is greater than the porn I have just watched. After few minutes of jerking off my cum shoots into the toilet commode. I flushed it and go back to Nandini’s room. I feel a lot more relaxed now.
She wore a yellow blouse with a yellow petticoat. I think she is not looking good in that and tell her to change once again.
C: What is this Nandu… Yak!!
N: What’s wrong with it?
C: This doesn’t suit you…
N: Chetu.. don’t play with me… It already getting late…
C: Okay.. I will select one for you…
I opened her wardrobe to check for a better one. There I got a pink dress which suits more to her body. I pick that and gave her it.
I walked a few steps out of the room.
N: Chetu….it got stuck…help me…
Her blouse hook rolled with the threads and remain undetachable. I was waiting for this time and rushed her in a second.
I use all my efforts to take her hook off. My hands feel lucky to touch her soft boobs. I intentionally pressed them many times which she unnoticed.
After a long time of work her all hooks got opened. Her blouse didn’t take much time to come out with a burst. Her boobs look charming in that black bra she wore. Her perfectly shaped cleavage welcomed my dick to place it there. I touched it too without her notice. She takes off her blouse and moved down to take her petticoat out. In her hurry, even the petticoat thread got jammed. I went to her help and removed her petticoat along with a treat to my hands. Now she stood in a bikini in front of a sex hungry man.
I tried to execute a plan to hold her but failed when she started wearing that pink blouse.
C: Can I help you in wearing that?
N: No thanks dear… better you tie my petticoat instead…
C: Okay.. whatever.
I put on her petticoat up to her trunk and started tightening it. As her tummy aroused me more my hands made her thread fully tight.
N: Hey no… I can’t bear that tightness.. please make it free…
C: No Nandu… it should be properly tightened to hold the saree.
N: But if you do that my bladder will be going to burst. I didn’t even go to the toilet after returning home from the office.
C: Is that!! better you empty it first..
N: Okay..just give me a minute…
She ran to the attached toilet and locked the door. I kept my ears on the door to hear her movements. The sound of her piss give me an erection and my hands automatically started jerking my cock.
To be continued soon …