Diwali Ki Mithai – Wet Firecrackers And Hard Rockets
fingering, handjob, skirt

It was the season of Diwali and the festival of lights is well celebrated everywhere. One of the expected things during the time is the “Kharchi” (bonus) that people who work for you ask. As expected your cook, house cleaner, watchman, mailman, etc will show up and ask or expect it. Well, this story relates to how a girl gets a fun idea and gives the mailman a different sort of bonus. It was the day before Diwali and like always everyone turned up at my door expecting Kharchi (Diwali bonus) from me. Now, for a newly employed giving out so much money means a month of shortfalls in the budget. I also wanted to enjoy the holiday and was hoping to buy a new saree and lovely shoes I had seen at the mall. Now with so much money gone I was grasping to save. At around 2:00 pm my bell rang and it was the mailman who normally delivers most of my office sensitive packages and parcels. After handing me the week’s letters and a company parcel he was waiting expectantly for his bonus. Since it was a hot day I saw that he was sweating and looked thirsty. So I asked him to come inside and sit as I would give him his bonus and maybe a glass of juice as it is a season of festivities. “Andar aajao… pani pe lo main tumhe kharchi deti hu” (Come in, have some water while I give you your festival bonus).He came in and as he sat at the sofa I went to the kitchen to pour him some juice before I went to the room to take out cash. He was feeling hot so I turned on the fan and he opened his top shirt buttons to get some air inside. Now no one was at home as my flatmate had gone home for the holidays. I went to the room and took out cash from my purse to give him his bonus [with a huge pout on my face]. “Ye lo…. Tumlog toh hamari Diwali loot lete ho” (Here take… you guys pretty much steal away our Diwali celebration) “Nahi madam….. aisa nahi hai”(No ma’am … its not like that) he said with a grin. “Mujhe lagta tha ki Diwali ke samaye mithai se kaam ban jayega… par aap log to paise lete hai”(I thought that during Diwali time sweets would do but you guys want money instead) “Areh madam mithai se kya hota hai…… paise se Diwali me maaze lete hai ” (Ma’am sweets are useless compared to the fun money brings during Diwali) “Acha..?? Kaisa maza..?” (Really..?? What kind of fun..??) I asked “Madam patake, khan-paan aur wo ladki ka kahrcha” (Ma’am things like fire crackers, food and drinks and the expense of women) he replied I was slightly taken aback by his reply but calmly asked “Aap shadi-shuda ho..?” (Are you married.?) “Haan madam ji, par ladki ka karcha biwi wala nahi hai…”(Yes ma’am….. but the expense of women I said wasn’t the expenses of my wife) he said with a grin as he looked at my legs. Feeling uncomfortable due to his stare I became self-conscious and realized he had been staring at me for quite some time in a very vulgar way. Since I was at home and it was I was wearing a skirt and a crop top. I did feel weird but I also was liking the lustful looks he gave as he was quite a well-framed man and his hands looked rough. For many who don’t know, women do look at a man’s fingers and hands. It has a different appeal to use. His were clean but had the rough texture and thick fingers. After some awkward silence, he asked “Madam ji aapne Diwali ki mithai li hai..?” (Ma’am have you purchased some Diwali sweets ?) “Haan kuch toh kharidi hai…. Tumhe chaiye..?” (Yes I have purchased a few… do you want some.?) “Haan” (Yes) he said. So I got up and went to the kitchen a put some sweets on a plate. I was actually feeling very wet and realized I was horny. After some thought and deliberation, I decided to act. I went back to the sitting room and gave him some sweets and went back to sit on the opposite chair and asked “Toh aap log sirf karchi aur Diwali ki mithai lete hai aur kuch nahi ..?” (So you only take Diwali bonus and sweets only and nothing else..?) He replied, “Aur kya lenge madam ji aur kuch to milta nahi”(What else to take maam… there nothing else offered) I changed my voice tone slightly to the naughty kind and asked “Aur agar main tumhe nayi type ki mithai du toh..?” (And if I give you a new type of sweet, then?). Saying this I spread my legs wide so he could see between my thighs. His jaw dropped as he started at my waxed lady as the panties I was wearing earlier were removed in the kitchen when I went to get him the sweets. He just stopped eating his sweets and looked at it with awe. “Kya hua nahi chahiye ..?” (What happened, you don’t want?) I asked naughtily as I slowly closed my legs. He jumped up and came and caught my knees and spread my legs back wide. Now he was looking at my pussy very intently. He then put one of his stubby fingers on my clit and started feeling it. “Makhan ..!!” (Buttery..!!) he said with lust in his voice. His thick fingers were now feeling my waxed pussy. I was getting wetter inside and started moaning softly. He put 2 of his fingers inside and started feeling my pussy walls. As he pulled out his fingers he put it in his mouth and said “Mmmm … mitha hai..!!”(Mmmm … It’s sweet..!!). He then pulled my pelvis front and put 2 fingers in my pussy and another in my bum hole and fingered both holes together. “AAAAAA.. !!!!” I moaned with the pressure of the finger in my ass and the pleasure of the tingling in my pussy. He started fingering faster and then took his other hand and started rubbing my clit as well. “AAAAAAAA!!!!” I was now loudly moaning in pleasure. He then moved his hand away from the clit and pulled my pussy closer to his face and started licking my clit. Wet saliva and his tongue felt my clit as his fingers were in my 2 holes. His thumb was in my ass and his forefinger and middle finger in my pussy as he continued. I was enjoying and started moving in the motion of the finger thrusts. I grabbed his hair and was pulling them and guiding his face to my pussy as I moved my pelvis into his face. His other hand had made its way up my crop top and was now fondling my breasts and pulling my nipples. “MMMM.. AAAAAA ……. AAMMMAA!!” were the only things I could say out of pure ecstasy. I could feel the river of lust building up in the depths of my upper abdomen. I started moaning louder and moving faster as he also realized what was coming. After some time of absolute pleasure, I could not hold anything back as I climaxed and he removed his fingers to allow the flow of my juices which gushed out onto his face. He smacked his lips and started licking my pussy and swallowing all my juices. I was exhausted but now he wanted to put his huge black tool into my pussy. “Condom hai..??” (Do you have a condom..?) I asked “Nahi madam ji …. Aise hi kar lete hai”(NO ma’am… lets do it bare only) he said all horny and excited. The fact that once you climax some of your sense come back to your brain,which was lost to your vagina in the given heated situation. Gaining some of that sense back, I said no to sex without a condom. But seeing his sorry face I knelt down and took his cock in my hand and started giving him a nice handjob. “Madam ji aap ke chuchi bhi dikh jatei toh maza ata” (Ma’am if you showed me your breasts I would be more excited) he said. I obliged by removing my top and rubbing his nice black cock on and between my breasts as I slowly took it in my mouth. His cock was hard and as I slowly swallowed it and it reached the back of my throat. My tongue tasted his skin as it reached deeper. His cock was like the Diwali rocket that worked when made wet. Thankfully I had known to control my gag reflex since school days and through practice on one a many bananas .I took it in and out. I could feel the rush of his body enjoying as he took my hair to avoid any obstructions. The most important thing is to lubricate the cock so spitting on it making it literally coated with saliva is key. He was now slowly thrusting his cock in my mouth so I reduced the size of my cheeks to make his cock get more friction. He was face fucking me as I took his cock nice and deep (not too deep also, he was just 5”… LOL ;p ). I held onto his butt cheeks as his glute muscles were contracted to thrust into my face. After a few more moaned thrusts I could feel him take it slower and that is when I first tasted his precum. So take him further I started tickling his balls and took his cock head and played at the tip,where you guys have the hole and the area below where it forms a separation. He was moaning and quivering. The thought of the power I held on a strong man just by taking his tool is exciting. He was literally under my control. After a few more licks and hand movements from me, he started to cum his white and thick cream. I took it in my mouth as he saw me take most of it inside. And I showed him his cum in my mouth before I swallowed it. It was salty and thick and yummy. At this moment the bell rang and I put on my clothes as I went to check who it was. It was the society cleaner who had also come for his bonus. I told him to wait outside and I went and took the money I gave the mailman and gave it to him. On closing the door the mail man didn’t protest I gave his bonus to the other guy but rather said, “Kash har ghar aur Diwali me humeh aise hi kharchi mile” (I wish that every home and Diwali I get similar bonus) and put some open cash note in my skirt elastic and put my crop top up and kissed my breasts and fondled them. On closing the door the mail man didn’t protest I gave his bonus to the other guy but rather said, “Kash har ghar aur Diwali me humeh aise hi kharchi mile” (I wish that every home and Diwali I get similar bonus) and put some open cash note in my skirt elastic and put my crop top up and kissed my breasts and fondled them. “Chalo ho gaya ab aur mithai nahi …… Ab agle Diwali … “ (Ok that’s it no more sweets for you…… Now come back next Diwali) was what I said naughtily as I pushed him away and put down my top. “Diwali ki sabse achi mitha milli aaj” (Got the best Diwali sweets today) was what he said as he left. I counted the money he left and realized he had left me quite a bit as he must have collected a lot of bonuses from around the neighborhood . I was going to go to the mall and not only buy the saree and shoes now but could do a lot of shopping. Just then the bell rang and this time it was my society’s watchman who had come to collect his festival bonus as I saw the small wad of cash he must have collected from the other buildings and the upper floors of my building. Looking at him I had an idea . “Ek minute main lati hu… Waise tumlog Diwali ki mithai lete ho ??…. Mere paas naye type ki mithai hai….. loge..?” (One minute I’ll bring it…… By the way do you guys take Diwali sweets ??.. I have a new type of sweet if you want..? ) was what I said normally as I leaned against the doorpost and slowly brought my leg forward and lifted my skirt till he could see my waxed crotch area. (One minute I’ll bring it…… By the way, do you guys take Diwali sweets ??.. I have a new type of sweet if you want..? ) was what I said normally as I leaned against the doorpost and slowly brought my leg forward and lifted my skirt till he could see my waxed crotch area. I could see that the watchman had his firecracker in his pants ready to launch as I let him in. Let’s just say that I did a lot of shopping that weekend … Thank you for reading and if you have any feedback or question let me know on my email [email protected]. And sorry if you wanna sex chat I am not your girl so please don’t even ask or you’ll never get a reply. Keep reading and enjoy my other stories.