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My Tailor

12/12/2007

Hi, this is Mahima sharing with you an experience at the
tailor’s. Once yashwant had an invitation to attend an
important congregation of commercial photographers.
He wanted me to look at my absolute best on that evening which
was a week away. Now, I look tempting for a 28 yr old. I am 5
ft 7", 36c 30 38 and fair. He wanted me to dress up for
the occasion. So, I reached my friend deepa for suggestions.
She mentioned about the shailesh tailors. She said that
the place was *popular* among women and strongly advised
me to try it. She finished the statement with a 'wink'
in her eyes which confounded me a bit, but I didn't take
it serious by then.


I decided to try this place. On a hot and sultry June afternoon
I managed to find the tailor shop, after shopping my saree
and the matching blouse piece. I was sweating by the time
I reached the tailor shop, so the cool air from the air conditioning
was a great relief when I entered. I was greeted by a 14 to
15 year old boy. "hello Mahima madam ...please sit
down, uncle is busy inside - he'll be back in a minute
". I smiled at him and sat in the comfortable leather
chair and relaxed and was skimming through one of the many
magazines for women, particularly the one's concerning
women fashion. I was thinking to myself, ' very thoughtful
of the owner of the...'-- my thought-train was disturbed
by a "good afternoon Mahima madam." I looked
up to see a nicely dressed gentleman with a pleasant smile.
I nodded and got up. He said "I am shailesh. What can
we do for you?" I told him "I need to stitch a blouse
- in some modern style. I need to wear it for a special occasion".
He looked at me appraisingly from head to toe and remarked,
"we can transform you from an angel that you are right
now, to a goddess!". I laughed at the comment. He said,
'I haven't seen you here before Mahima madam...".
I said 'my friend deepa directed me here’. He said...
'Oh Mrs. Deepa, she is one of our special customers.
I am glad '. And 'winked' at me meaningfully.



Okay, what style do you want the blouse to be?’ I looked at
him blankly. He nodded assuring and walked to his desk,
brought back


A book with a variety of blouse models and told me to take
my time.’ I will be around. Give me a shout when you have made
your choice' and walked away. I was flipping through
the pages of the book, clearly overwhelmed by the number
of varieties available. He sited my problem after a while,
came back to me and said 'may be I could help'. I
really needed some help. So I nodded. He took the book from
me, shuffled some pages and stopped at one and showed me
a back open model tied with laces. 'This is the best
model around in town as of today if you are willing to wear
this type, it'll accentuate your beauty'. He
suddenly stopped. ‘I suppose you are married Mahima madam...,
he trailed off his sentence coated with concern. Still
mesmerized by the model, I was replying absently 'it's
the idea of my brother yashwant that I need to look my best
on one of his special occasions'. That was enough encouragement
for him and he said, ' leave the worrying to us and as
I said, we will transform you'. He took the bag with
new blouse from me with all the right without asking me and
started inspecting the blouse piece and started at my boobs
for a few seconds and remarked - 'this one would be wonderful
on you Mahima madam.. Please come in. We shall take the measurements'.



I stood up and noticed that he was taking a peek my navel through
the pallu during that fraction of a second. Despite being
shy and all that I normally wear my saree low-hip. So he must
have had a good 'preview' and he was possibly dreaming
about what was about to come. He got up quickly and led me
to his 'back-office'. There was some mild classical
music playing in the background and the atmosphere was
nice. As I was entering I told him about my total inexperience
about stitching blouses outside and me doing it by myself
till now. 'Oh very good. Relax Mahima madam. You are
at the right place' he said. He called his cousin, the
little boy too for help and took the inch tape and came to
me. I was surprised at first and asked him quite innocently;’
don’t you have women working in your place to take measurements??'
For which he laughed and said ' oh no, we have two, but
unfortunately they are off at the moment' and he continued
with the same sugar coated voice, 'but don't worry
Mahima madam. This is absolutely normal these days. Men
are taking measurements everywhere.’ I felt a bit stupid
for asking that question and quickly nodded and tried a
smile.


Okay, so shall we start?’ With that he came close to me and
put the tape around my neck and secured it & took my neck
measurement and mumbled some numbers which Mahesh (his
cousin) scribbled down in his pad. Then , he said 'Mahima
madam , now we shall lower your pallu a bit..' and without
waiting for my permission , gently took my pallu from my
shoulder and dropped it down !! - still looking straight
to my face. I was partly shocked and almost paralyzed for
a few seconds. My first thoughts were, damn, why didn't
I pin-up the pallu the way I usually do? I recovered, and
was trying to reach for my pallu and was about to bend down.
He stopped me with his hands very gently on my shoulder and
said - 'relax Mahima madam ... Please, how can we take
measurements without lowering your pallu? ‘He was smiling
at me with full confidence and I was defeated by his thorough
professionalism. I was thinking, 'after all, he is
doing his job' and agreed. (perhaps this was a mistake).
I noticed Mahesh’s eyeballs were almost popping out looking
at my boobs and exposed navel. I was thoroughly flushed
and shifted a bit. Noticing my discomfort, shailesh sent
Mahesh to bring some water... I relaxed a bit.


Shailesh stood in front of me, ' Mahima madam please
lift your hands over your head.’. I did so. He came close
to me; put the tape around me to take the base measurement.
He brought the tape in front, circled it close the base of
my breasts and tightened it now securely. By then Mahesh
was back with the water jug and took his pad to take down the
measurement. Shailesh uttered - '36' and Mahesh
wrote it down. Mahesh... Come I’ll show you this... While
he was saying this his fingers were brushing against the
underside of my breasts nonchalantly. I was beginning
to get worried a bit and excited a little. Mahesh came close
and was intensely looking at my breasts for a while instead
of the tape and its position. Shailesh went on, 'that's
the way to measure the base, but Mahima madam is wearing
her blouse very loose for the back open model so we need to
tighten the measurements a bit more..' and with that
he inserted one finger on each breast and lifted it up a bit
gently and inserted the tape as deep as it can tightened
it.. 'See the difference? It is now 35.5?!’ Mahesh
seemed to be at his learning best and was nodding furiously.
Mahesh asked, "uncle. how did you find that it’s too
loose?" shailesh said ´watch it now´, and with that
he inserted his fingers under the material of the blouse.
his cold fingers brushed my skin and made me shiver a bit.
His fingers crept up to touch the base of my left boob to demonstrate
how loose my blouse was!! I wished I hadn’t let him do that
little demo.


In spite of shamefully exposing my breasts to 2 strangers
I was getting turned on a bit. My brown nipples underneath
the blouse were betraying me already. I can feel them getting
erected with shailesh's fingers gently and subtly
fondling the underside of my breast all in the pretext of
shifting and re-positioning the tapes- very professionally
indeed. Mahesh asked, ' uncle, could I please take
the next measurement then?’ Shailesh nodded to him without
even looking at me. He removed the tape out and handed it
to Mahesh and said ' now go behind Mahima madam and marking
the centre of her back align the tape to the centre of her
blouse in the front side (he professionally avoided using
the word breasts or any of its equivalent!!) To measure
the cup-size’. With a triumphant look of a kid that earned
a candy bar, Mahesh took the inch tape and inched closer
to me. He circled it behind me while shailesh stepped aside
and watched him carefully. Mahesh's hands were still
cold from holding the jug containing cold water. When his
fingers rested on my back to place the tape I could feel the
chillness reaching through my blouse to my spine. I shivered
a bit. He meticulously brought the tape around me and rested
it on the centre. He was happy with the progress he made so
far and was shifting the tape slightly up & down right
over my now erect nipples. I was watching him do that to me
with hands lifted above. At one point he came close to my
armpit to check the tape and smelt the mixed aroma of my sweat
and perfume and sniffed a bit so openly making me feel uncomfortable.
Now shailesh told him to tighten the tape saying that the
positioning is correct. He tightened it to the point of
obscenely pressing my boobs and lingered his fingers over
the tape right on my pointed right nipple studying it closely.
I felt like dying out of shame right there, since, if not
anything - because of all this, my nipples were getting
stiffer by the minute and both the men can clearly see this
from the close range through my translucent blouse. All
I could do was shut my eyes tight which I did. I feebly said...
'Could you finish it up soon?’ Shailesh answered with
his now trademark coolness..' relax Mahima madam,
we will do a pucca & perfect job for you..' with
that he took over from Mahesh and proceeded to take the actual
measurements saying , 'when it comes to reading the
tape - I trust my own eyes and nothing else!' - another
display of professionalism to make me feel *better*...
(instead he was succeeding in making me *wetter* down there!).of
course he hadn't failed to caress both my nipples -
first gently and then with some pressure on.


He took the tape off and told the measurement to Mahesh.’I
have an idea Mahima madam, Mahesh bring that model piece
back-less one from the store’. With that he sent Mahesh.
He said, 'Mahima madam, you have to try one of these
models to verify the shape and size. After measuring your
sizes, I just remembered that I have something of almost
the same size.' Mahesh just came back with the blouse.’
Mahima madam try this please... ‘He handed me a nice looking
silky backless blouse with lots of strings. I felt that
it was a fair thing to try that stuff to get a first hand feel
about it before deciding to go for the model .'Mahima
madam here is our try room’, he showed me to a small room.
There were just mirrors and nothing else on all sides. When
he saw me looking at the mirrors, with a smile, he said 'for
y (our) viewing pleasure'. And turned to leave, and
absently mentioned to me - 'oh Mahima madam, to get
the correct picture please try it without your brassiere,
and careful pls... The floor is wet still... Mahesh just
cleaned it '. With that shailesh left.


When I locked the room first thing, I took my pallu off the
shoulder, but realized that I couldn't drop it on the
floor, so I bunched it up and tucked it in my hip and continued
to unhook my blouse. I managed to remove my blouse off completely
and only then realized that there isn't any place in
that room to hang it. I was first surprised then annoyed.
I opened the door to peek my head out. I couldn't find
anyone. I was wondering what to do. After a few seconds Mahesh
came by and looked amused to see my head popping out of the
change room and came towards me. 'Any problem Mahima
madam?' he asked. I told him about the lack of hangers
and he replied that the carpenter had taken the hanger out
with him for some repair that morning and smiled at me. ‘I
can take the blouse and hang it in the cup-board next door
if u want' he offered. I thought about it a bit. 'Don't
worry Mahima madam ... It's only next door’, he added
with an outstretched hand. I sighed and handed him my blouse.
He took and was standing still there. I looked at him questioningly.
He said 'your brassiere too .... Mahima madam'.
I thought for a bit now... I was very reluctant to give away
my brassiere, at the same time there wasn't a place
I could keep it without spoiling it and making it wet &
dirty. He told once again, 'it is okay Mahima madam
and gave a big smile '. I told him to wait and closed the
door and unsnapped the hook at the back and took it off, opened
the door covering myself with the pallu and peeked my head
out to see him standing right at the door close to me. ‘Here
... I gave him the bra and noticed that he was looking beyond
me at the mirror while taking it from me. He was getting an
eyeful of the side view of my naked boob from the side through
the reflection from one of the mirrors behind me and was
smiling (thinking of his fortune perhaps). I had shut the
door quickly.


I lowered my pallu, wrapped it one more time around and tucked
it on my hip. I started trying this model blouse and just
then noticed that I would definitely need a second pair
of hands to secure all those knots at my back. I managed to
wear both the shoulders of the blouse and was thinking about
what to do to tie it from behind. About the same time, there
was a knock on the door and shailesh asked from outside if
everything was fine. I said I am having a problem and opened
the door to peek my head out. 'I don't know how to
tie these....and let the sentence trail. He nodded understandingly
and pushed the door wider saying ' here... Let me help
you. This is typical problem with backless ones' and
came in. He told me to turn around and presumably looked
engrossed in his work while trying to tie the knots on my
bare back... His hands were all over my bare back in his attempt
to tie zig sag knots. He was trying to pull the last 2 strings
together and since it was too tight making me vince in pain
a bit. 'Am sorry Mahima madam’. He said, 'it is
too tight. My mistake ' he was undoing the knots while
speaking, 'I shall bring the next size in a min.’, but
for that I need the current size as they are almost the same
' and with that in one whisk he turned me around to face
him and tugged the tight choli off my shoulder in one surprisingly
quick motion and it came down to my braces in his powerful
yank. He gently took the silk blouse off me leaving me standing
in daze. He made no attempt to look at my naked breasts as
I shrieked and covered them up, ad stood there dumb. He left
the room before I said anything. I was confused by this and
thought that he must be a true gentleman and these must have
been a part of his day to day job. He came back in a few seconds
with another blouse and knocked and entered. He smiled
at me when he saw me standing with my hands covering my naked
breasts and placed the choli and on my shoulder and went
out. I was in an internal turmoil of emotions by now and my
senses were shamefully in fire. I meekly called him after
I wore it on my shoulders. I just noticed that this one was
sleeveless. He came in with no formalities and with a busy
smile and directly walked behind me and dutifully tied
the knots. It fitted me perfectly and he told me to look at
myself in the mirror on all sides. Not to mention, the knots
were clinging to my flesh and there were small folds of flesh
formed on either side of each knot. 4 of them in total in zig
sag array. He stepped behind and admired his handy work.
He told me to wear the pallu over me. Till then having forgotten
all about it, a new rush of shame filled in me; I took the pallu
and put it over the saree. He adjusted it a bit here and there.
He said, ' you look very nice and sexy Mahima madam,
you may have to expose some more in the hip region to look
more appealing. 'One second pls' and he started
lowering my saree frills just below navel a bit more than
what it was already , 'the frills should begin by at
least an inch below navel... And you have a nice deep one
to show off proudly and make of fleet of gentlemen raise
their eye-brows and women burn with envy... ‘(Like I said
this guy knows to talk.


Now, he went back2 steps and looked at me for a while... "one
thing is missing Mahima madam, rather in excess"
(he smiled).... "you need to shave your armpits really
smooth". I was a bit confused and lifted my hand and
showed him... "isn't this good enough?"
he came closer and with a broad smile on his face ran his palm
along my shaven arm pit. This made me giggle a bit and more
horny. He nodded negative saying that it could compete
with a 2 days unshaven stub of a guy. That remark made me flush.
I found myself saying... "but I just shaved it this
morning... "and trailed the sentence. He said "I
shall show you the real equipment." and opened the
door and was back in a flash "here ... Look at this Mahima
madam. Ultra modern tri-top razor for women... And imported
cream. As a matter of fact the whole set is imported and the
ultra smoothness lasts for days. Want to try??" He
looked at me too businesslike with the offer. I was amazes
at the equipment kit and ashamed at the thought of shaving
my armpit at the tailor's. Sensing my unsteadiness
shailesh kicked in... "please turn Mahima madam
..." he urged, not giving me a chance to respond. Then
quickly untied the knots. I asked "what are you doing?"...
Confused. He looked puzzled ... "preparing you Mahima
madam" and smiled... "but where is the bathroom...
I shall do it there..." "oh no, this is an expensive
set of equipment, so please leave it to the master to handle
it" while saying that he had managed to untie the knots
completely and was pulling the blouse off me while I stood
daze stuck. He took the blouse from me while I covered myself
with pallu withy a feeling I had felt never before looked
at him. He walked out of the room with the blouse saying that
he will bring some water. While he came back with the water,
predictably the blouse was missing and this time he didn't
bother knocking. I was hand inspecting my armpit and was
caught off guard. He smiled at me and came closer and took
my right hand gently and lifted it over me. His face was so
close to my armpits and pallu covered boobs. Pls hold it
there... He started applying some water and expertly made
the region wet. Slowly and smoothly applied the cream on
my underarm area. It was a soft and different feeling. Many
a times his hands brushed on to the sides of my naked boobs.
He started shaving my right armpit and since it was just
shaved in the morning it didn't take long. But every
now and then his palm completely rested on my bade boobs
and the base of his palm was pressing against my now 100%
pointed right nipple. He was done with my right armpit and
wiped it dry and told me to feel it. I was feeling it with my
left hand at the same time he was coming around me to the other
side and accidentally brushed against my back and I could
not only feel how nice and smooth armpit was but also could
feel how rock hard his erection was behind his baggie hidden
trousers. I was in a way relieved to think that he is after
all human too and suppressed a little smile. He told me to
lift the other hand and did the same to it taking his time
and using the opportunities to brush against my pallu covered
naked breast.


He was just about done with his shaving and was picking up
his tools while he accidentally noticed my navel. He came
close to it and bent down and was on his knees all of a sudden
studying it close moving my pallu aside. I asked him "what
is the matter? " he said "I can see a brow of hair
line going down from your navel . " he started tracing
it ... " see here " I bent down to see what he meant
and nodded. "we shall remove that as well to make this
area soft and more appealing, please come with me".
I said... " no please that won't be needed..."
he stared at me..." let's make ivory skin of velvet
texture Mahima madam", "your my brother yashwant
will be very proud of you. Please don’t say no... Come with
me "and with that he took my hand and took me out of the
room of mirrors topless, my pallu was only partly covering
my boobs and the typically wide eyed Mahesh now had his eyes
turned to globes almost as big as my melons staring at them,
while I walked by him... I did my best to retain my modesty
(if there is any left by now). He took me to an adjacent room
where there was a cheap cot and told me to lie down. I was very
reluctant and tried to back out as I didn't like the
setup. The door was open and Mahesh could clearly see from
his chair what would happen here. I told him with half tone
before sitting on the cot "the door..." shailesh
said..."don’t worry Mahima madam no one will come"
and pressed my shoulder to make me lie down. The table was
looking more like examination table to my imagination.
When I turn my head to my side, I could see shailesh's
hard on clear now close to my face. He made me lie down on my
back and moved my pallu aside and bared my tummy completely.
He was rubbing his palm in the exposed region below my navel
to get the feel of the area.


"okay we shall start Mahima madam. Oh this water is
dirty already Mahesh! Bring some water ..." with
that his one hand rested on my saree frills while the other
pressed my tummy with some pressure to create a gap... And
whiff... He pulled my saree frills as a bunch completely
off my hip and out of the petticoat. I shrieked aloud with
shock and excitement. "what are you doing!!!!!??
Why did you take my saree off me?? Why do you call Mahesh?"
in my confused state I didn't know what to ask for...
Since too much happened at the same time. The next instance
I could see Mahesh with the water jug by my side staring at
my shapely boobs by the side of pallu which had considerably
moved off its position because of the force with which the
saree was pulled off.


"I was eaten alive with shame as 2 strangers were having
a feast staring at my naked boobs in such a close proximity
and I could do nothing much. I covered my boobs with the pallu
quickly once again, at the same time shailesh's smooth
hands glibly untied my petticoat knot. For a fleeting moment
I missed it until his other hand that was pressing my navel
before... Stated pushing my petticoat down my hip... I
shut my eyes tight and shouted "stoop please"...
It was too late and shailesh had brought it down a bit too
far and exposed my private for a brief moment. "sorry
Mahima madam I didn't realize that you were not wearing
anything inside" ... And he drew the petticoat just
enough to cover the region.


He started sprinkling water to the region below my navel
and it was a bit cold... I shivered a bit and my eyes still
shut tight with embarrassment. I could feel the presence
of Mahesh so close to my breasts while shailesh was applying
the cream now softly over the skin below my navel and the
brush was reaching dangerously low close to my pussy. I
was thoroughly shaken by the events so far and almost close
to my climax with all that happened so far. My body was writhing
with excitement as shailesh started to shave that area
between my petticoat and navel. I close my eyes with my hands
tightly with shame and excitement. Shailesh's hand
was resting on my navel for balance while he shaved with
the other. He didn’t miss the opportunity to insert his
finger as deep as it could get in my deep navel and gently
tickled it by shaking back and forth. He was soon finished
with his work there and wiped it with a clean cloth and ran
his hand along there and murmured" "feels nice"
and started drawing a line from my belly downwards till
he reached my petticoat. "Mahima madam from your
belly till here bush (he poked to make an emphasis and made
me jerk) it is very clean... But I just noticed that you are
sporting a bush below this point..."" we shall
launch our lawn mover operation "... With that he
gripped the loose petticoat around my waist and began pulling
it down, together with my saree... "I had mustered
all the resistance I had and said a meek ..."no pls"
(which even I didn't hear properly) and heeding to
his sudden force lifted my hip slightly to bid my petticoat
farewell. He managed to pull my saree and petticoat completely
off me in a matter of seconds. I felt my last stitch of clothing
travel past my thigh reach the knees and off me.


"Mahesh ... Put Mahima madam's saree and petticoat
together with the rest of her dresses", I slightly
opened my eyes to see Mahesh grinning and taking my clothes
away from the room and vanishing and shailesh intently
studying my pubic area. "Mahima madam you have a very
nice structure". I had kept my thigh as close and as
tight as possible and lying there very conscious that I
am totally nude in a broad day light in front 2 strangers.
My pussy was so dripping wet, I was ashamed to even think
what would happen if it is touched now... Shailesh gently
but with some force started spreading my thigh apart and
made a "cluck" sound after looking my vagina.
"Mahima madam we are going to make it 10 times nicer…
relax". With that he was in business and I lied with
my hands covering my already tightly closed eyes.


"suddenly I heard another pair of footsteps... Coming
close to my face (must be Mahesh), shailesh sprinkled the
water and started lathering the hair in that area extra
lavishly taking time... I was thoroughly excited and was
getting turned on more by the minute. He started shaving
off the hair above and the sides of the lip region and was
carefully shaving the region below. Half way through he
spread the lips wider with his fingers. "hmm nice
pink flesh Mahima madam". With that he started stroking
my clit just above the lips... First gently and then with
force. He kneaded it with his fingers and pinched the clit.
It was too much for me and I arched my hip on air and moaned
aloud. I was at the verge of coming but felt that a pair of
hands over my head reaching over me and grabbing my bare
boobs. I gasped to find that the pair of small hands pinched
my nipples. My nipples were pinched in tandem with the kneading
of my clit by shailesh and let myself out with a loud cry.
With my hip held high up and my nipples and clit being treated
good shailesh's other had using the opportunity to
trace a line along my butt crevice while I was cumming. This
made me go crazy and what seemed to be an eternity I continued
cumming for about a full minute and half or two I suppose.
Shailesh's hand was very vet with my juices flowing
across and he came by my side and took my hands off my eyes.
I was lying still collapsed. Please turn around Mahima
madam. I nodded and turned. Mahesh was grinning wide and
standing by my side. He was sporting a hard on as well which
was now casually brushing my cheeks over his half trousers.
Shailesh resumed his position and spread my thighs wide
again and continued to later my butt hole. "I am going
to clean this region also Mahima madam and make it hair-less"
and he started applying his razor with great care to take
the hair off the region and at one point he called Mahesh
for help. I was wondering what would be that... And I soon
found out. Mahesh was opening my butt cheeks and spreading
it wide while shailesh applied the lotion there in the hole.
It was so humiliating, yet exciting. I felt my body responding
for another session. Shailesh was slowly inserting his
already wet finger now in to my butt cheeks while I jerked
and shrieked an "loops". His finger found the
spot and was slowly moving in and Mahesh released my butt
cheeks and came in front. He tried to insert his hands to
reach for my boobs, but found it a bit difficult as I decided
to throw a little challenge. He seemed to think a few seconds
and dug his 10 fingers simultaneously on either side of
my hip and started tickling me. At the same time shailesh
inserted his other hand into my lips deep and started moving
his fingers from both hands in and out of my butt and pussy.
The tickling and fingering at the same time was too much
and I yielded to Mahesh, he reached for my boobs and cupped
them. He caressed the left one while pinching the right
nipple gently, the whole set up was too much and shailesh
pulled me up so I rested on my knees and my butt was in the air.
After a few minutes of persistent fingering of my butt and
pussy and fondling of my big melons I was building to another
orgasm and was reaching pretty close to it. A few moments
before the height if it shailesh abruptly removed his hands
and taking the cue, So did Mahesh.


I was confused and breathless. Shailesh smiled at me sitting
on the table confused. He slowly started undressing. He
nodded at Mahesh and he left the room locking the door. I
was in such a state at that point; I could do anything to end
that mounting climax. It was too depressing. When shailesh
took off his trouser I could see a nice thick one behind his
boxers. He pushed his boxer slowly off his hip and his stiff
cock sprang out... I was mesmerized and was staring at it.
He came closer to me and took my hand and let me hold it. I ran
my fingers along the shaft and glided them down towards
his balls. And cupped his balls and squeezed it gently.
I ran my other hand to the tip of the shaft and started drawing
circles very gently. Within seconds I could feel my hand
wet with the pre-cum. He smiled and brought my head below.
I bent down to kiss it while holding his stiff ass cheeks
with my hands on wither side. He surprised me with a force
and pushed my head towards his cock and made me take 'his'
in my mouth. I ran my tongue along it. Still in the trance.
I flicked my tongue in and around the tip of his shaft. It
was thick and hard as rock. I was completely complying with
my bodily needs; he was cupping my soft melons now and resting
his hands on my nipples. He was fingering them gently and
pressing my boobs while I was slowly sucking his cock in
and out. After a few minutes of this he sensed his mounting
feeling and stopped me. He removed his cock from my mouth,
went to the corner of the room and came back slowly unwrapping
a condom. It was strangely turning me on to see a fully grown
man butt naked walking towards me with a stiff hard on. (I
had never seen my brother yashwant that way) I was waiting
with a peculiar never-had-before anticipation.


He told me to bend down and rest on all fours on the floor.
"let’s do something different Mahima madam"...
With that he knelt behind me and grabbed my ass cheeks and
inserted my pussy from behind in doggie style. That was
another surprise to me. The mounted me with such expertise
that I felt like I was doing in that position for ages...
He started humping me gently holding my butt and I was supporting
myself with my hands on the ground. After a few strokes he
started doing it with force and came closer to my body from
behind and held my hanging breasts from either side and
started squeezing. I started moaning aloud.... Very loud
now as I hadn't experienced this type of feeling excitement
ever before. With each hump from him I could feel 'it'
building inside me... Steadily.


I could hear myself shouting 'aah' aah aah aah
aahaaah aah aaaah aah aaaah.... And him slapping my butt
chaaaap.... Chaapppp... Now and then, This was so kinky
yet an incredible turn on for me and I could feel the mounting
orgasm by the minute. He squeezed my boobs with one hand
and somehow managed to finger my butt hole at the same time
while he was humping... After mounting and for what seemed
forever I felt his body stiffen suddenly and he held me like
a strong guerilla and humped with a high speed. I sensed
him cumming and I was at the verge as well... While he stiffened
and shot in me I let out a loud moan at the same time (this is
entirely new to me) I was cumming at around the same time
and I realized I was moaning and jerking for a long moment
even after he was done before collapsing. I dropped on the
floor dripping in sweat.


Shailesh let me lay in the position for a little while and
lifted me gently with smile on his face, he took me to the
shower annexed and let me take a hot steaming shower. I had
a long relaxed steam bath and when I was done I wiped myself
dry with a towel there and opened the door. Shailesh was
dressed by then and waiting for me with my clothes. He took
the towel from me and produced a camera "for my memories
Mahima madam..." I was in no mood to resist now and
he quickly snapped one with even a little smile on my face.
He let me dress up all the while watching me at the various
stages of (un)dressing.


He told me "we shall see us next time Mahima madam...
Pls collect your blouse the day after tomorrow, let us do
a trial ... And I hope you would have a nice time at the party
with your friends "... With the he waved me good bye...
With a meaningful smile. I just left the place thinking
about my friend deepa's remark why this place could
be ** popular ** among women!! Waiting for your reply Mahima.

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12/19/2007

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12/22/2007

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Looks like you really enjoyed the game which you knew would
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2/23/2008

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Wow, I'm going to change my profession now. thanks
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3/6/2008

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3/21/2008

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9/5/2008