Those were the days , the days when you are wandering in your own world of dreams , fantasies, make believe stories , an unending train of thoughts where you are the king with a commanding queen ..you are ready to shed your life , your kingdom, your whole being for the queen .The queen is supreme! My queen was my cousin , daughter of my Mama (Mother’s brother) . 35 years old , mother of three children still having all the womanly charms around her . Tall , petite , voluptuous , full breasts , swaying hips making lot of movements in the saaree when she walked with her queenly posture ,and what did she know that her swaying hips created such a big erection within her 16 years old cousin’s crotch? I used to be miserable. Beena Didi as she was called , was married in our city only and during those days her husband had been posted outside , and could not take his family along immediately , he left my Didi and his children with us . I had been lusting on her since the very beginning , always dreamt about her , but never got a chance to be so near to her as I was now . I used to watch her with those longing eyes , used to make her naked while gazing at her , used to imagine myself in all the possible ways of being close to a woman . When she would brush past me , her body odour was simply intoxicating , I used to inhale deeply the air left by her and used to take it in as if she was herself going within me ,……….. Aaaaaaaaah it was so blissful. I used to go inside the bathroom after she came out taking her bath , used to hold her saaree , bra , petticoat whatever was available , kiss them , suck them ,smell them ,lick them and had a huge erection , and then shag my huge lund , imagining her in my arms …oooohh ..Aaaaaah Didi, Didi Didi…I love you …Didiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……and my lund used to spurt violently the hot spring of cum ……….. On the bathroom floor. Note: This is a story based on my own experiences , and further continuation depends upon the reaction of the readers . As the days passed by my condition was getting worse . Didi was never away from my thoughts , her full breasts , her voluptuous swaying hips ,her aroma , never left me , I was in a terrible state of mind . My hands were itching to press her boobs , lips were so thirsty to suck her nipples and lund was so hungry to taste her choot ..oooooooooh the mere thought caused my lund to be erect . I have to fuck her , I have to kiss her full lips , I have to suck the milk out her nipples ..But how?? And God is great! I used to play the harmonium quite well. It was my summer vacations and one late morning , after the breakfasts were over , I was playing a popular film tune on my harmonium , and what I see , my Queen , Beena Didi enters my room ..And says… “Are Veenu tu to bada achha harmonium bajata hay … yeh to mera fvrt gana hai … kahan seekha??” “Nahin Didi , bas aise hi haath mar leta hoon …” “Are kya bol raha hai .. Chal jara sarak main 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 thighs touched mine ….and I felt as some 1000 watt current flowing inside .. Her thighs were so soft, like a soft cushion. It was the first body contact of any woman in my life . Her body smell was heady , her breath was so warm and were kissing my cheeks ,, I was under a blissful spell , a magical spell and stopped playing the harmonium and looked at her with very longing eyes . As she breathed , her full and round breasts were heaving up and down ..All these made me mad…mad very mad… my longing for her at the extreme… I was looking at her without blinking my eyes .. main unhein ek tak nihar raha tha … ‘Are aise kya dekh raha hai mujhe ? Chal mera haath pakad aur meri ungliyan harmonium par chala aur woh gana baja .. ” She caught hold my hand , and I came back to my senses and hurriedly said .. “Haan haan , kyoon nahin seekhaoonga ..” I held her fingers and kept on the harmonium and started playing ..moving her fingers on the reeds which were to be pressed for that song. Her soft long fingers were in my hand , I was pressing them softly and moving them on the different reeds , ooooooooh it was such an experience and in the process we were so close to each other ..I could feel her body smell , her warm breath , her whole body pressing against mine …. my concentration now was less on the harmonium and more on savouring the pleasure , the enjoyment and feeling her bodywaarmth .. and all this made me press her fingers tightly , I held them so tight as if I was squeezing a mango and got so close to her that my cheek touched hers … and I was in heaven …her smell made me hot ..hot ..and longing for her ,, my throat was dry …. my tongue wa dry and the lund erect .. !! “Are teri kya halat ho gayi ? Tu meri ungliyan itne jor se kyoon daba raha hai … dookhta hai … tera dhyan kahan hai .. “ and I woke up from the blissful trance … I thought she will be angry with me , but there was a mischievious smile on her lips , her eyes had twinkles in them .. as if saying ” Main sab samajhti hoon Veenu .. “ “Achha theek hai aaj teri halat theek nahin , kal main phir aaoongi Veenu , tu taiyyar rehna … ” Saying this she got up and went out of the room , leaving me behind and as she reached the door she turned back looked at me and said “Tu itna achha haath dabana kahan seekha re .. ?? ” Gave a beaming smile and vanished behind the door ! Beena Didi left the room . But could she take her presence , her aroma , her fragrance , her heady smell , her beaming smile out of the room ..???? Nooooooooo..never .. though she left the room her strong , arousing ,and sex-appealing presence was left behind .. my lund was erect .. I closed the door from inside and went back to the spot where she had been sitting so close to me just a few moments back.. I lowered my nose to the spot , inhaled the mango pollen like smell of my Didi’s body .. from the spot ..it was so strong ,..it filled my nostrills , it made me heady .. I imagined my Didi’s round and fleshy and flabby buttocks to be there ..inhaled the aroma . deep deep deep in my nostrils and started shagging my lund ..imagining her divine presence …aaaaaaaah oooooooooooooooooh Didi ..Didiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Didiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii , and my cum forcefully spurted out , gushed out ..in a stream .. in quick spasms of my lund …and with a sudden jerk I emptied my cock .. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh ! My lund was limp , but my mind was not .. it was filled with more and more lust , more and more desire more and more longing for Didi …. I was simply MAAADDDDDDDDD ! In the late afternoon we came across each other a few times , and each time she gave me a very mysterious . very mischievious smile and the last time when we came across that day told me ” Veenu kal haath kam aur harmonium ke reeds jyada dabana , theek hai na ??? Itne joron se koi ungli dabata hai kya .. dekho to kitne lal ho gaye hain ..abhee tak doohkh raha hai .. “ “OOOOh Sorry Didi , dekhoon to jara ….?? ” and I held her palm and started massaging the fingers softly , she too gave them freely , without any hesitation whatsoever .. my lust was at peak ..her free and uninhibited stance encouraged me and I took her fingers in my hand ,kissed them , took them in my mouth and started sucking them , like you suck the nipples … “Are yeh kya kar raha hai Veenu .. koi dekhegaa yahan … jaldi choos aur bhaag .. main janti hoon Veenu ..tumhari umra mein yeh hota hai ..abhi jao kal phir baatein karenge ..aur gana achhe se practice kar lo..” Saying this she pushed her fingers deep in my mouth and felt my teeth , rubbed them , felt my inner cheeks and rubbed there with her fingers , rubbed my gums , took out her fingers wet with my saliva , licked them and again that beaming smile on her face and she goes away and gets busy in household chores with my Mom ! OOOH !! Didiiiiiii you are great … ! Her response to day made me soooooo hapyyyyy !! I was in the seventh heaven …. ! In the evening I went out for my cricket practice , but my mind was in some other practice which I was going to have to morrow .. I was a good batsman , but that day the straightest of straight bowl clean bowled me .. everyone laughed at me .. ! Some how I finished the practice , came back ,, had my dinner and straightaway went to my room . OPened a novel ,but could not concentrate , threw the book and tried to sleep , but sleep was quite far from me .. alluded me like Didi’s choot . I was thinking all the time about our next encounter to morrow ..and dreaming ..thinking and lusting about Didi .. I did’t know when I fell asleep.