Embarrassed In Indian Society

Hi, I’m Rivarthana. I’ll be sharing stories observed, fictional and also underwent.

This is about an upper middle-class girl from India who undergoes certain embarrassing moments in life which after a mile she enjoys.
I will be narrating the story as Ruchi.

It was a not so pleased sleep. Spent the whole night online for finding solutions for the uncomfortable inners. I have been having problems with my inners since I hit my puberty. I am 21 now and still, I never want to wear them. I take my chances with the no inners as much as possible. It was supposed to be an eventful day. There was a protest against toxic gasses sent out by a new factory in the locality and the youth had taken the initiative in stopping them.

Everyone was supposed to wear a blue jean and white top. Took my brush in my mouth while I got off from my bed and slid down my pajamas. I did not care to put on a panty before sliding in the jeans. Pulled off my loose t-shirt and took a loose petticoat along with a white t-shirt over it. Didn’t care to put a bra either. I didn’t want any suffocation by wearing my beautiful lingerie.

It was a bright day and there was no sight of rain. No bra was safe. My dad and mom were worried but was proud of my social concerns. Bid the bye and left for the protest taking a slice of bread in my hand. Although I didn’t eat much I maintained my figure. Anyone would easily oogle at me and I liked that to some extent. I was 30b 27 32. Was happy with what I had. Took an auto to the factory. The protest had begun and there were the police for precaution. I went and joined them. After some time the peaceful protest slightly went out of control as someone pelted stones at the police. They replied with charging at us. We scrambled. Everyone started pelting stones and fought back. Police had no option but they went for water cannons. It hit us hard and most of us were wet. Everyone who was watching including the police were happy seeing the girls. The wet white t-shirts paved way for different coloured lingerie.

Well, my story was different with only my petticoat I was showing a little more than what they bargained for. My erect nipples were poking out but couldn’t be seen naked. I noticed people commenting on me as the violence slowly went off. I even heard people saying “Arey ye randi ne bra nahi pehna hain”(This slut didn’t wear any bra).I was left embarrassed, I covered the body with my hands and wanted to flee back home. But the police were taking people into custody. I ran from there to some street. All people were noticing a wet girl in the bright sun and erect nipples. I ran and took an auto back home. Mom was there and dad had gone to the office she was worried about me. I said I am fine. I was soaked in. So I didn’t care to go to my bedroom but slid off my jeans and t-shirt and gave it to my mom for washing from the hall itself and started walking back to my room. I was in awe when saw Anurag coming down the stairs. He was my mom’s student as she gave tuition to some 10th graders. I was desperate to cover myself as much as possible with my petticoat. I acted cool.

He saw me and he literally stood with his mouth wide open. I know that I had covered till my upper thighs. But I was wet and my erect nipples were slightly visible through my petticoat. I acted as normal as possible before going upstairs to my room. I even patted his head in order to hide my embarrassment. I am sure that If he had looked back he could have quite clearly seen my bare bottom which shamed me to hell. I know that this was going to be the hot topic between the neighbouring teens for the next couple of days. Then I thought that some would take it as he was making up things. I went inside my room locked it and threw my petticoat to the corner. I went and stood in front of the mirror. Oh god, I was hot with that wet hair and erect nipples and the landing stripes. I admired my curves and rubbed my clit a couple of times. I was feeling embarrassed about Anurag seeing me at the same time this was making me tingle between my legs. I needed to get relief.

I soon opened my lap and searched for porn. The net was down and I was disappointed. But it struck me that I could tease Anurag again and get what I wanted. So I wrapped my towel around me and asked Anurag to get me my phone from the hall was I had kept it before dropping my jeans. I could hear him running up the stairs. I knew that he would be hungry with the rush of hormones at his age. He knocked at the door. I was afraid of teasing him that at the same time, I wanted pleasure from teasing him. I went to the door and was in two minds of unlocking the door. The towel barely covered my upper thighs and my cleavage was quite exposed. I closed my eyes and opened the door. He was in shock again after seeing me skimpier. I let him in and he was staring at me. I asked Anurag for my phone, he quickly adjusted his sight and gave me my phone. I took my phone and acted as dialing. I neede to show him a bit more. So I stretched my hand as if searching for network. I could feel my towel rising. He was facing my back and he was sure to see my lover’s cheeks.

This was making me wet. I didn’t stop at that. I went on and climbed on the bed as if to reach higher. As I climbed my towel lifted more so he could see half my bum with the elevation I’m at. I looked back. He was rubbing his cock through his trousers. I caught him doing that and staring at my butt. He quickly looked down. And asked him as innocent as possible. Anurag, are you having any rashes? He responded by shaking his head. He was embarrassed.But he never expected to see me like this. I knew these guys oogled at me with my clothes on. Rahul’s bulge was big considering his age. Now I was in more mood. I wanted to show him more and tease him. So I put my phn onto the bed as an accident and bent down facing him to reveal him my tender boobs. As I did that I just loosened the knot of the towel and it almost went down but hung on but leaving a wide gap at the back. I again turned back but this time leaving him a sight of my whole ass. I could see him in the mirror in front of me.

He grabbed his cock over the fabric and crushed it looking at my ripe ass. I bent down a little as if to check my knees as my mom came in the room. Mom shouted to me that my back was wide open in front of Anurag. Anurag acted as if he didn’t notice and looked outside. I quickly covered myself and acted embarrassed. I was enjoying this. Mom scolded Anurag for staying in my room and not doing the work she gave him and asked him to go back. And both went downstairs. I locked the door again three my towel off sliding to my pussy. I slowly opened my pussy lips. Wetted my hand with my saliva and started rubbing my clitoris slowly. I was rubbing it hard but slow. Grabbing by boobs and nipples with the other hand. I laid spread on my bed. I took my fingers and slid slightly inside. And next thrust my index finger was fucking me. To and fro I go. I moan out loud. Wanting Anurag to here. Wishing he was watching this. I made my finger count 2 and thrust it faster and faster. I pinched my clitoris and closed my eyes. Moaned hard. AAAAAAHHHHHH .. aaah aah as I came . I never came this fast in my entire life.
To be continued.