Rising Heat – Part I

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.