Chance encounter

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After college, I joined the hordes of unemployed looking for a job. Initially I had lofty choices and preferences but later was ready to do any job. I found work as a salesman and I was sent to the interiors of Chattisgarh to sell a bunch of stuff. I moved from place to place meeting shop keepers, distributors trying to push sales. It was a tough job. Most of these places did not have public transport or good roads. Some places did not have hotels and I had to stay in a rented room.

On one such trip, I found a room on rent. The room was on the roof top with an attached bath. The landlord was an old man with his widowed daughter-in-law and grand daughter. I did not pay much attention to them as I was preoccupied with my work. I did observe that the mother and daughter were young. The daughter was about 15 or 16 and had a well developed body, the mother was in her 30s. Both of them were very fair, looked pretty and looked almost like sisters. As in small towns the mother wore a plain saari with no make up and was mostly covered up. The girl was called Namrata, Nimmo in short. I refered to the mother as Bhabhiji. I heard the old man call her Sarita.

Every morning Sarita would come up to my room around 8 am and give me a cup of tea and some breakfast. After which I would leave on work for the day. I would return sometime in the afternoon. I would spend a couple of hours making my sales reports and phone calls to follow-up on my sales activities. Around 6pm, Sarita would come up again to give me a cup of tea and some snacks. I would then go out to relax for some time, catch a movie or just read a book. Summer was ending and monsoon was starting up. There would be rainshowers pretty regularly. I loathed it since I had to depend on rickshaws or Autos to commute and I would invariably get wet if I was outside.

One day it started to rain early in the morning. I decided to stay home. Like clock work Sarita came upstairs to deliver the tea at 8 am. The stairs were from outside the house and were not covered. She had an umbrella but between the wind and balancing the tea and breakfast, it was of no use. In the short flight up the stairs she was drenched completely. When I opened the door, I saw the most beautiful sight I could on a rainy day. She was using her pallu to wipe her face. Her thin cotton sari clung to her like a second skin. For a moment I was speechless as I saw a perfect hour glass figure, the droplets of water dripping down her face, the round outline of her breasts and the sari sucked into the pit of her belly button. When I looked up, she smiled and said,”hot tea for a rainy day”. “you shouldn’t have taken the trouble” I replied “why don’t you come inside and wait till the rain subsides” She stepped inside and I closed the door to keep the water out. I offered her a dry towel which she took and wiped her face and hands. She poured out the tea in a cup for me and as she did that we heard the rain slow down. “I must go now” she said and left. I was left with a hot cup of tea in my hands and a hard-on in my pants.

After a while the rain stopped so I opened my window. The landlord’s bathroom was directly in the line of sight. The door was a rikety wood frame with metal sheets nailed on to it . Due to corrosion and the heavy winds the top portion sheet hung loose leaving a big gap on the top. For the ground level point of view it was not a problem since 3/4ths of the door was covered given the sense of privacy. But from my room’s point of view it was a direct line of sight inside. I did not give it much thought till I saw Sarita walk in to take a bath. I quickly pulled my window closed leaving a small gap to peer through and shut of the lights in my room. Sarita removed her sari and then her blouse. I saw the milky white shoulder and her black bra. She then removed her petticoat. She had no panties underneath. Her pubic area was covered with hair that was trimmed close. She then removed her bra revealing her firm round breasts topped by dark nipples. She played with her breasts a bit weighing them with her palms and pinching her nipples. My cock was straining hard with precum flowing freely. I slowly massaged my cock savoring the moment. Sarita then started pouring water on herself with a mug. She then sat on a stool applied soap to herself. As she approached her vagina, she slowed down. She opened her legs wide and then played with her clit for a while. Her clit was big like the tip of a little finger. As she played with her clit, she closed her eyes and then slowly inserted her middle finger and ring finger in to her wet pussy. She then started slowly masturbating herself. As I watched her I kept pace with her in rubbing my hard cock up & down. Gradually she increased pace and so did I. She came with a shiver, her hips bucking in response to her orgasm and that sight triggered off my own orgasm and cum shot out in streams on to the window sill. Just as we cam there was gust of wind and my window slammed open. Startled Sarita looked up as I moved out of sight. I was not sure if she had seen me. I cleaned up myself and took a nap.

In the evening I went out for a walk. It was past 9 pm and as I was walking back, it started to pour again. I was caught unawares with no place to take shelter. I resigned myself to getting wet and walked back home. The rain stopped as I reached home. I saw the landlord’s home dark. They’d gone to sleep. I locked the gate as quietly as possible and slowly walked up the stairs sogging wet and cold. “Mohit” I heard a loud whisper. I turned around to see Sarita at the bottom of the stairs. She came up the stairs “look at you, all wet and soggy. You will catch a cold” she admonished. I smiled and said, “its ok. I will dry myself and change in to dry clothes and I will be fine” I unlocked my front door and Sarita brushed past me inside “nonsense” she said. “Go change in to something and come here and I will make sure your hair is dry” she ordered. I went and changed in to short and a tshirt and sat on a stool. Sarita stood behind me and started rubbing by hair dry with a towel. After few minutes she put the towel away and ran her fingers through my hair making sure it was dry. At the touch of her cool fingers a small moan escaped my lips. “is everything alright” she asked. “oh nothing…just a slight headache… it will go away” I covered up. “here let me massage your forehead and temple, it will make you feel better” Sarita said.

The touch of her cool fingers was like being pampered by an angel. I slowly relaxed closing my eyes and enjoying the head rub. I slowly leaned back into her. Sarita did not object and soon my head was nestled between her breasts. Visions of her milky white breasts came flooding back and my cock sprung to an erection. I was not wearing an underwear and it created a tent in my shorts. Unknown to me Sarita could see my erect cock from above me. She slowly moved to my shoulders and rubbed my neck and shoulders. Soon she slowly moved her hands under my Tshirt on to my chest. She began playing with my chest hairs and rubbing my nipples. That removed any doubts I had. I slowly turned around on the stool and pulled Sarita close burying my head on her chest. I pulled the sari down from her shoulders and unbuttonned her blouse. There was no bra underneath and her breasts sprung free. Her nipples erect in anticipation. She pulled my head towards her chest. I slowly sucked on one breast then the other while squeezing them gently. Sarita closed her eyes and moaned lightly. I hooked my finger in the folds of her sari tucked into her petticoat and pulled it free. I then pulled the strings of her petticoat and let it drop to the ground. I stood up and kissed Sarita on her lips. I sucked her lower lip and slowly inserted my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue reach out to to meet mine. Then I led her to my bed and as she walked to the bed I got rid of my clothes. I lay her down and parted her legs. Her pussy was shaven clean now. Her clit stood erect, I just dove in sucking her clit like a lollipop. Then kissed around her vagina and parted her pussy lips to lick inside. “Mohit…. aaah I need you now…. It has been a long time since I have been with a man… Please fuck me” she begged. I climbed onto her and entered her slick wet pussy. I moved in slowly feeling her cunt. As I pumped in out Sartita arched her chest upwards in ecstacy. “faster harder” she moaned. I obliged and started pounding her. The bed creaked under us. Inspite of the rain and cold we began sweating. Both of us were panting now. I saw sarita close her eyes feeling her rising orgasm. I saw her breasts jiggling with my pounding. With one final deep thrust I came deep inside her. I lay down beside her as she ran her fingers through my hair and kissed me. She got up to get dressed. As she stood, my cum dripped down her milky white thigh. She wiped it with her petticoat and got dressed and went out closing the door behind her. I lay back on my bed as I replayed the encounter in my head and drifted off to sleep.

A cheerful “good morning” brought me to my sense in the morning. For a second I thought it was Sarita back with my morning tea. As I peered through my sleepy eyes I saw a girl in a skirt and with panic I pulled my bedsheet around me as I realized I was still naked and it was Nimmo standing there open mouthed. As I gave her a red-faced good morning she giggled. “I did not realize I’d left the door open” I said. “And I did not realize you sleep naked till I saw you” she replied smiling mischeviously. “where is your mom today” I asked. “Grandpa and Ma had to leave for the village. One of our relatives is seriously ill and we got a call early this morning” “Ok I said. Thank god it would have been embarrassing if it were your mom. You must not tell any one about this ok?” I said. “what will I get for keeping my mouth shut” she asked cheekily. “what will you get?, You already got an eyeful. Don’t expect anything else” I smiled. “well I did not get a good look” she retorted. I laughed at that and said “well, how about this? I will give you another look if you let me take a look at you as well.” “no way” she replied. “ok as you wish.You don’t get to see anything either” I said as I walked into the bathroom to relieve my full bladder. By the time I came back she was gone. I was disappointed that she had not taken the bait.

That evening when I returned from work, I saw Nimmo sitting out on the steps of her house. She looked sad. “what happened? Is everything alright?” I asked “ma & grandpa will not be back for the next 2 days” she sobbed. “so whats wrong, you are a big girl and you can come to me if you need help” I said tenderly. I then went up to my room and got to work on my reports. Around 8pm there were distant flashes of lightning and the rumble of thunder. It was going to rain again. I grabbed an umbrella and rushed out to grab some dinner. On my way out I paused at the main door and called out “Nimmo have you had dinner?” “No” she responded from inside “I did not cook either” she said sobbing again. “Don’t worry i will grab something for both of us” I said. I bought some food for both of us and returned home. I found Nimmo waiting on the top of the stairs outside my room. It was beginning to drizzle. We went into my room and sat down for dinner. “Thank you” she said as she began eating. “I will be happy if you smile” I said smiling and she smiled. After dinner,Nimmo sat flipping through magazines as I finished up my work. She walked around aimlessly looking at stuff and books in my room. she was wearing a nightie. As she passed in front of window there was a bright flash of lightning and in that fleeting instant it was as if I had xray vision. The bright flash revealed that she was not wearing a bra under the nightie and she had a slender slim body of a girl bursting in to womanhood with curves at the right places, with breasts that were just the right proportionate size. Nimmo was startled and moved away from the window and sat on my bed. I went back to work. For some reason, she lifted my mattress on one side and discovered my lone porn magazine. She looked through the magazine as I finished up my work unaware of what she was looking at. In few minutes I wound up and got up from the table. She was so engrossed in the magazine that she did not notice me approaching. I saw her cheeks were flushed and she was aroused by the pictures. I knelt in front of her and whispered “like what you see?” She was startled and dropped the book “I .. I was just … i did not” she stammered. “Its ok” I assured her. As I took her face in my hands. I pulled her close and kissed her on her lips. For a second she was rigid not knowing what to do. I probed her lips with my tongue and she parted her lips to allow me in. I stood up pulling her up with me. I pulled her nightie over her head leaving her in her panties. She was a slender goddess with a body so soft and tender. I kissed her slowly from her lips to her cheeks down to her shoulders gently nibbling her ear and the curve of her neck at the shoulder and then down her chest on to her breasts. I sucked her breast and as I did that she sucked air sharply “ssssss….” and grabbed my head crushing and pushing me to take more of her breast in to my mouth. I lay her down on my bed and licked her pussy till it was wet and slippery. Then I entered her virgin pussy. I gently pushed as she lifted her legs by instinct. After a couple of gentle thrust, I pulled back and rammed in tearing through her virginity. “ooh ma” she cried. “take it out take it out, it hurts” she whimpered. “sh sh shh” I soothed her while I kissed her. “The hard part is over. You will feel better” I said kissing away her tears. After a minute I gently began rocking again. She began responding in time and I got back in to my orignal rhythm. Soon a wave of orgasm hit her and her hips bucked upwards engulfing my cock in and out as I stayed still. As she calmed down I began fucking her again. This time I did not hold back. Nimmo was vocal… “ooohh aaahhh o maa … aaah aha ah” It spurred me on and soon I came hard and I could feel her tight cunt walls spasming on my cock sucking every last drop out. I pulled out of her and blood tinged cum flowed out of her tight pussy. I got a wet towel and wiped her & myself clean and we fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning with good sensations. I saw Nimmo with her head on my stomach playing with my cock, moving the foreskin up and down over my cock head. I rubbed her head and said, “taste it” and gently pushed her head towards my cock. She tentatively licked the tip of my cock a few times. “suck it like a lolipop” I said. I put my cock and began sucking …soon I was hard. I stood up and made her kneel on the bed. I entered her from behind and pounded her little pussy mercilessly for sometime. Then I as I approached my orgasm I pulled out. I made her kneel in front of me and pumped my cock with my fist and came in spurts on her face and chest. Nimmo then cleaned up and went downstairs.

That evening Sarita returned alone. The old man had stayed back for a couple more days. Soon after dinner Sarita came to my room and jumped on me like a hungry wolf. She pulled down my shorts and hungrily sucked on my cock. Soon I was rigid and ready to go. I made her kneel on the bed and entered her slick pussy from behind. “harder faster” she demanded pushing her waist backwards in to me meeting my thrusts with her own. After a while I pulled out and positioned my cock at the entrance to her anus. “what …” she exclaimed and before she said anything, I pushed my cock in. “ouch” she cried out ” aaah….oh god …it feels so big…my ass will get torn” she whimpered. Little by little I pushed in till I was buried in her ass till the base of my cock. I started pumping her ass. Soon with the friction and the sight of her round ass on a thin waist made me shoot my cum deep in her ass. I pulled out my satiated cock. Sarita went in to my bathroom to clean herself up. I went to the window wearing my shorts and saw a shadow. I noiselessly walked to the door and yanked it open catching Nimmo spying outside. I grabbed her by her arms and pulled her in as Sarita came out naked from the bathroom. They looked at each other silently. Sarita pulled on her nightie and walked out with her daughter.

I heard a lot of shouting and crying from the house. I felt bad that I had caused enough trouble. I packed up my bags to leave the next day. When I woke up the next morning I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door to find Sarita with my cup of tea. “I’m sorry” I said “I just got carried away” “don’t be” said Sarita touching my cheek tenderly “we had our needs and I am glad you were there to help us out. Much better than some random guy” With that she turned and left. I went down with my bags to leave. “Mohit” I heard some one call out. It was Nimmo at her door. I went to her to say good bye. She grabbed my hand and pulled me in to her room. She knelt before me and pulled down my trousers.”one for the road” she said winking … and started giving me a blowjob. “don’t use him all for yourself” I heard Sarita say “leave some for me too”…. I was already planning my next trip to the town.

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