The story will be told as a third person account since I am not very comfortable in using “I” so many times. My nick name is Vicky and the same name will be used during the course of this story I pen down.
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Vicky was born in an upper caste Punjabi Brahmin family, brought up in upper middle class colony in Delhi. His parents were both government servants and had an elder sister (a studious one). Vicky was quite good at studies from early childhood and had been a rank holder during his school and college days.
It is a known fact that girls do love the studious ones, in junior classes, specially if they are a bit cute looking. Vicky had turned to be a very handsome young man but was very cute in his childhood. Studies and looks made him one of the more popular students in his school.
Vicky was in 7th standard and was on the verge of reaching teenage when he had first opportunity to experience female charms from close quarters. There was a girl named Sheetal in his class. Girls usually grow-up earlier than boys in these young years. Sheetal had been asking him to teach Maths. One fine day he agreed and it was decided that Vicky will go to Sheetal’s house to teach her after school hours.
Before we reach Sheetal’s house, let us talk about her and her family. Sheetal was a budding beauty. Very fair and sharp features with god gifted silky smooth hair. She had a soft glowing skin. A very cute ass to boot (at the age of 12) with tits, a couple of sizes bigger for girls her age. She had an elder sister, Niti, 17, a complete knockout. Big boobs, a big round ass, with an attitude to match. Long silky hair, big boobs and great ass, perhaps it ran in the family. Niti also studied in the same school as them and was very famous among the boys. The junior classes looked forward to Niti’s “prefect” duties of managing the class. Vicky reached her house at the agreed time. He had a habit of being punctual, but Sheetal did not. Thinking that Vicky will come a bit late she had gone to the market with only Niti at home. Though she had told her sister that Vicky would come.
Vicky reached and pressed the door bell, Niti was expecting him but did not change, she was in the same dress as she was with Sheetal and needless to say that the dress was pretty hot. She was wearing a short, pretty short short – we should say - and white sleeveless top struggling to reach the navel and was very tight. The awesome twosome rest proudly on her chest, confined in a cotton top, were in full glory. Vicky was standing one step below in the staircase, which meant that the globes were actually staring right in his face. Vicky was perplexed but Niti was not, she very casually asked him to come in. As she turned back, Vicky had a good long look at her rear. Top of her back being exposed by the straps hold her sleeveless top with an exposed lower back, a short containing the full fleshly round ass and then came in the well toned and well waxed legs. Vicky may not have had first hand experience but the charms of the opposite sex were not lost on him either. He had a good memory and had made a note of the sight before him. Unknown to him, Niti was helping herself to a nice chuckle. Little did he know that the show put up for him was for the privileged ones only and was to distract him.
She asked him to be seated. Vicky looked around. It was a drawing room of an upper middle class family. All the necessary furniture and decorations were in place. The house in general was very neat & tidy and well maintained. He sat down on a sofa set and Niti came and sat on the carpet below and about 3-4 feet away from him. As she sat, leaning forward, he could see the beautiful cleavage with his line of sight going straight to just above her nipples. What a sight that was Perfect round creamy globes in all their glory. He could see the creamy white upper part of the more than a handful pair of boobs with the distance and angles blocking the access of his eyes to nipples. He was guessing that since she is so fair the nipples must be of pink or light pink colour. There was a familiar movement in his loins. The movement happened everytime he saw the charms of female body, be it a cleavage of a teacher, neighbour aunty or any hot looking female. He had read in the Science book of erection but he still found it odd.
He had learnt by observation that even at that age, his penis was bigger than his classmates by some distance and hence the tent that used to get formed was very discernable to the eye. Niti had also seen the focus and had chuckled to herself at the predicament of the youngster. Vicky tried to cover the impending tent formation in his shorts by casually picking up a cushion to cover it, but before he could do so, Niti had seen it and had noted the size of tent and deep down had made a note of it. A smile crossed her lips and they slightly parted. Vicky was no fool, he had seen Niti eyeing his crotch and he also had made a note of it. Perhaps he was innocent or rather didn’t know what to do or was afraid but at that time he could not take it any further.
She wanted to carry on the show for some time more. Niti moved on to the bed in the room adjacent to the sofa and was lying on her stomach with the weight resting on her elbows. Niti started a small talk with him and asked him about studies in general. Later she moved to the topic of girl friends and asked him if he had any. Vicky’s face turned red and she laughed at her innocence and was probing him further on how he found Sheetal and was there any other girl in his school or neighbourhood. The innocence was suiting Vicky as well and Niti was in same position for a long time and the nipples which were out of sight earlier were there in all their beauty to be looked at. He had correctly guessed the colour of aerolas and nipples being pink in colour. Suddenly pink colour which he never liked was such a favourite of his. He was liking what was being shown but did not go any further.
Sheetal had just returned from the market and one look at Niti and she understood what was going in her sibling’s mind. Cannot say what was it but Sheetal went to her room and perhaps dressed in a vengeance. Vicky was not complaining, this budding beauty or FUTUC – Future Toat Under Construction (Toat in North India is a slang term used for a beauty / hottie). Vicky smiled at the acronym he had just coined, pronounced with ‘U’ as in umbrella and sound of C as of K. If Niti was the Current Toat, Sheetal was definitely the FUTUC.
Sheetal came to Vicky and after some unnecessary chit chat brought her books. He was also relieved that he was going to go back to the arithmetical figures, little did he know that during the course of his life the female form figures would keep him much occupied. Sheetal was sitting to his right hand side and had opened the Maths book and they started with the dreaded Algebra. She was sitting quite close to him and her naked arms were touching his and her smooth as silk legs were in touch with his. This time round he was better prepared. In an attempt to look like teaching her, he moved closer to her and trying to show how to go about it, his right elbow was pressing into the budding titties of Sheetal. She did not object, he did not withdraw. The movement in his loins was not to be hidden. He allowed the tent formation in his shorts to take shape and saw Sheetal taking quick looks at it.
The elder sibling meanwhile had moved to the adjacent room and had drawn the curtains and was changing her clothes. He could not see her naked but when Sheetal gone to fetch a glass of water for him, he saw a bra and panty clad Niti with her arms stretched behind her back causing the twins globes of pleasure to thrust forward, the arch formation in her back caused the ass to move further back. What a sight it was for the youngster. The show got over before Sheetal came back in the room. However, Vicky sat at some distance from Sheetal this time and found that Sheetal had moved a few inches closer to him. Niti announced that she had to go out with her friends and walked out in a jeans and T-Shirt. Niti was sure that Vicky had seen her in semi naked state.
The elbow pressing of Sheetal’s boobs continued with her silky skin being in constant touch and the tent formation being more permanent in his shorts. At one point, Sheetal was trying to pick up a pencil which was on Vicky’s left and in doing so she went across his laps and her boobs were pressing his erection and he saw her creamy silky skin. He was sure that Sheetal did this deliberately and was in that position much longer than required. Vicky did not go further and when she straightened announced that it was enough for the day but promised Sheetal that they can continue the next day. Sheetal though upset at the sudden end of training session but was happy at the chance of meeting the next day. Vicky was also happy at the prospect of seeing Niti and Sheetal the next day also.
Next day Sheetal met him in school first and asked him to come and teach her at her house like yesterday. Vicky was thinking more of Niti and readily said yes. He went home, took lunch, finished his home work, picked up his bicycle and raised towards Sheetal’s house. For a change he was wearing a very lose underwear. He had noticed that any erection in that particular lose underwear used to look bigger that the normal tight ones. He wanted to show Niti that he has grown. But today Sheetal had not told Niti of his visit, she went to her friends place, perhaps sibling jealousy you could say. If Vicky had prepared himself, so had Sheetal, she was wearing the skimpiest of outfits. A halter top with bare back and a bit short in length. She wore a very short mini skirt to match it. People with a very fair skin enjoy the benefit of ability to carry off any thing. Sheetal opened the door and took him in. The books were spread on her bed in her room and she wanted to study there.
Vicky had carefully noted the change and smiled. After that both of them sat on the bed taking the support of a couple of pillows supported by the wall. The legs and arms were in direct contact, the first time of yesterday had become the normal today. Vicky switched on his teacher mode and was teaching algebra pretty seriously. Sheetal was not able to comprehend and was making silly mistakes. During the session, he very casually rested his left arm across her left shoulder and it continued at its resting place. The hand moved a few times to appreciate the texture of her skin of her shoulders and bare back. The movement was not lost on Sheetal but she was happy that his hand was tracing her back rather than her sister’s. Who said sibling rivalry was bad.
Sheetal was making the most basic of the mistakes, in his frustration, he said what will it take to make her do the sums correctly. She was not expecting the shouting, tears formed in her beautiful eyes. Tears are biggest weapon that a girl has. Vicky realized his mistake and held her close to him and instantaneously gave a peck on her cheek. He thought Sheetal may explode but it had the opposite effect, she actually smiled at his gesture.
He was relieved and said that he would give a peck on her cheek for every correct sum. Sheetal was very happy on hearing this and started off with renewed energy. After making a few mistakes, she did her first sum correctly of the day. Vicky was very happy seeing this and promptly gave a peck on her cheek. It was not a peck but a lingering kiss on the cheek leaving a wet spot on her face. Sheetal had let it remain there and continued with the maths sums, she did three sums in a row correctly following which she got kisses on her cheek, one lingering longer than the other and leaving wetter marks on her cheeks. It was past 6pm and time for her parents to come back home. Thinking about it he proceeded towards home thinking of progress of the day, one in studies and one in proximity.
The following two days were the weekend and he did not go to Sheetal’s place but it was his first time that he watched a double x rated movie at his friends place, he noticed the intertwining of tongues during long spells of kisses, boob sucking, oral sex, giving pleasure to females with non-penetrative sex.
On Monday, Sheetal asked him asked for some more help after school hours and thinking of the lingering kisses, he agreed promptly. That day when he reached at her place at around 3.30pm, he was greeted by a beautiful sight of Sheetal standing in a one piece backless dress ending well before knees. They went to the her room in same position as the last time and the studies started. He told her that the sums would get tougher, she said with a naughty smile that the prize should also increase, what else he could have asked for and hence agreed.
The difficulty level of the sums increased but after a couple of tries Sheetal managed to crack the first difficult one and triumphantly looked at him for the reward. Vicky brought his hands behind her head and with one hand on her neck and the other on head placed his lips on hers. This went on for a few seconds and then he moved back. Both were a bit perplexed and didn’t know what to say or do. Nobody said a word, nobody smiled. Vicky gave her another sum, she did it right. He didn’t know what to do, she said – my reward – that was the ice breaker, he brought his lips to hers and placed them there. After a few seconds, tried to force open her mouth with his tongue and succeeded. Both tasted each other’s saliva. The intertwining of the tongues idea was taken from the movie seen a day earlier but executed so perfectly. Her hands were behind his head, on his back and movement of the hand indicated that she was a willing partner. After about 2 minutes of kissing, they broke. He asked more sums, she replied, more rewards – both knew what they wanted – he said let me give the awards in advance. Another round of kisses, this time they were lying on the bed with their limbs intertwined in the embrace, both adoloscents probing fun of growing up and each other’s body. With one hand he traced the whole naked back and then pressed the ass globe, she returned the compliment by one hand on his back side. He was startled but enjoyed it. He traced one hand to the small budding boobs and slightly pressed them. Sheetal was in throes of passion and her eyes were closed. His tongue touched the lower lip sheetal and then proceeded to taste the upper one. He was trying to remember what all he saw in the movie for the kissing part and tried to replicate it, but after a few seconds backed his instincts rather than movie. The raw instincts brought in more passionate kissing without breaking for a breath.
Sheetal was on top of Vicky with his hand on her naked back and the other one measuring the roundness of her ass globes and her ever inviting bosom was crashing with his chest. The hand tracing the roundness of ass moved a bit down and in the intertwining the dress had moved up by quite a few inches and his hand found her soft, baby soft thigh skin in no time. Sheetal was still focused on his face and wetting it. Vicky had always enjoyed rains but this rain of kisses was so much better. The hand on the thigh was rubbing it so gently and was giving equal treatment to both the legs.
Suddenly the door bell ranged and sounded the end of round one of the lovemaking session. The bell brought them to their senses, with both still smiling. Vicky arranged the books and bed covers and Sheetal went to answer the door after correcting her slightly disheveled appearance. It was her father, Mr Kapoor, who had returned from his office, albeit a bit early. He knew Vicky as a good boy. A boy who was good at studies, sports and came from a respectable family. Little did he know of the respectable things he was planning with his daughter and willingness of his daughter to partner him in the same.
Will continue from here in a few hours.....
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