Rising Heat – Part I
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Hi friends, I am posting my first story which happened at my younger age. I’m Sandeep from Rasantha. With the onset of my teenage, the hormones in me never were silent. The changes in my throat, pubic hairs, armpits, mustache,beard all surprised me one by one. It’s during my high schooling that I noticed all these changes. But above all these changes the most impacting is the attraction towards the female assets. With the years passing by and going deeper into the teenage made me think deeper into female curves and the ultimate excitement. I slowly started stating female beauty, sometimes watching the glimpses of cleavages, naval exposures, thigh exposure and likewise whenever possible here and there. When I was in the middle of my teenage we need to change our house to a new location. It was a two portion house and both are located within a single house having only Ground floor, common backyard and front side some open space between the doors and the entry gate. Our neighbors are Riyaaz and his wife Sultana with five children among them, the first three are daughters and fourth one is a son and last one is again a daughter. My instant arousal was the moment I saw Sultana who is 41 years old, very fair, above average height, a little more chubby which made every asset of her very attractive with heights higher and troughs more deeper. At the moment I saw her, I kept staring at her till my father called me from inside the house to arrange households properly as we have just shifted. Their daughters never came into my thoughts there after because of the fact that teenage guys always want larger and heavier female assets. Within a week I came to know that Sultana doesn’t care very much about her saree and blouse position during her household work and mostly she attends almost all the household work at the back side of our house like washing clothes, utensils, cleaning etc. Along with an old maid servant and with a little help from her daughters and her husband never seen at home during day time as he leaves for work in the morning and comes back only to sleep. I observed that she spends most of her time in the backyard attending works. I too tried as much as possible to spend time in the back of our house for occasional glimpse of her cleavage. She has a large bosom and she never bothers about the position of her pallu and blouse. I also observed that she never wears either brassier or panty underneath her blouse or saree. Almost daily I used to have deeper glimpses of her cleavages. Sometimes her saree gets tucked into her ass crack when she stands after sitting for a while. This used to make me horny. During some holidays when I was playing with her children in their house I noticed that she was very casual about her attire. Many a times she used to put her pallu aside during work and even in The presence of their daughters and son and me she used to take away her pallu to clean her sweat from face and stomach area. No one seemed to bother her acts and feels it as most usual and never mind. This gave me more chance to see her blouse without her saree on it. Usually her blouse looked like a overstuffed teddy bear toy. Nearly half of her breasts come out from her low cut blouse and create a deep cleavage. I used to forget everything when I watch her cleavage of her breasts. When on onetime she was sitting on the floor of her kitchen room and doing something. For convenience she lifted her saree and petticoat up to her knees with her knees clearly outside showing a little bit of her thighs also. I stood there as if feeling tired of the play with her little son. She sitting in that position saw me and smiled at me and asked to me to take a glass of water from kitchen to drink. I slowly went into the kitchen and took the water glass and drank slowly and all the time watching her cleavage and a little of her thighs. She looked very causal and asked me to help her in cutting the vegetables. I immediately agreed feeling a thunder in my heart and happily sat before her. She was cutting onions and I’m arranging ladyfingers for cutting. During all this time I’m watching her cleavage, thighs and uncovered naval. Her naval is very deep due to her bubbly midriff. She suddenly got tears in her eyes and I hurriedly asked what happened. She told these onions are new, so I’m getting tears, what! are you not getting any? I told “yes even I’m getting tears, She took off her pallu from her breast and swiped her tears smilingly and asked me to swipe mine with her saree tip. I bend forward going very near to her boob cleavage and looked deep into it and then took her pallu and swiped my tears. I took a little longer to do this and kept looking at her breast, covered only, with blouse. I got erection in my underwear but sat silently. She felt everything as very normal and during all this time she kept her pallu aside occasionally using it to swipe her sweat. During the second week I observed that daily evening at about eight o’clock she used to take bath in the back of our house, in the open space near the water well. As there are high walls on all the sides there is no problem that anyone may watch her. She also switches off the back lights. One day I came from tuition early and tried to go to backyard. When I’m switching the backyard light my gran-ma immediately stopped me saying that she is bathing at the back side. I stopped on that day. But it made me restless and thus I came to know that she baths outside at this time daily. Next day again I came early at eight o’clock in the evening to home and without the notice of anybody I slowly went to back of my house walking on the side of my house. A fountain of hormones raised in me on that moment with what I saw there. She is totally nude and sat on a small wooden stool near the well and was bathing. I was standing in the dark and her back covered with nothing was dimly visible from very little light. Then after sometime she turned towards my side. I saw round and large breasts slightly sagging, thick round thighs, deep naval all wet but her mound is not visible. It’s much darker near her pubic area because of dim light. I kept watching till she completed. After completing she stood up, slowly swiped off the water droplets from her with a towel and covered herself in that towel and went into her house. I felt almost feverish all the night with my tool fully erect all night. An idea came to my mind and the next day on wards daily at 8 pm I used climb the stairs on to the terrace and from there I can watch her more closely and clearly. During these days I enjoyed staring at all over her body except her pussy. On a full moon day, it was very much like a visual delight for me watching her taking bath near the well. When she pours water over her it’s almost like she is bathing with moonlight and in turn the moonlight is sinking into her skin giving all its whiteness and brightness to her skin. She shines like Tajmahal in that moonlight. Her boobs are like the white marble domes of Taj, her legs and thighs like the four minars of the Taj, her body like shining Yamuna in the full moonlight. This made many sleepless nights for me.