My Grandpa’s House – Part 2

Out of curiosity, I looked out. I saw Mamta Aunty lifting her saree bottom and tucking it at her tummy level, showing half of her thighs and legs. As Ishani said, Mamta’s Aunt’s thighs were a bit fleshy. There were two folds at her tummy, showing how plump her body was.

“Both our Aunts have different body shapes. Swapna Aunty has a lean figure with big breasts. But Mamta has a fleshy plump body with small tits like mine,” Ishani said, placing her hand on mine, which was holding her tit. Giving a tight squeeze to her tit, I asked, “Have you seen both of them naked?”

“Number of times,” she said, stopped and spoke again, “If you can keep a secret, I will tell you a secret of this house. But you shouldn’t tell even to your dad or Mom.”

“Don’t worry, you can trust me. Tell me, can I see both our Aunt’s naked bodies?” I asked anxiously, desperate to see two sexy, mature ladies naked in their birthday suits.

“Patience Youngman. It’s for you to see, not to say. I will show you the real picture of this house in the afternoon if you want. But you shouldn’t say this to your close buddy Rohit, as his Mom is involved. He might feel bad seeing his Mom in a compromising position. I know he was the one who made both of us come here and get intimate like this. He tried to get me but I rejected. So he is playing cupid for us. But I need a favour from you now,” said Ishani.

She kept her other hand on my left hand. It was on her tummy, and she pushed it a bit down. To my surprise, her pants hooks were open, and the zipper was pulled down. My hand encountered her soft panties, and my fingers found the front, which was a bit wet.

Ishani was horny, no doubt. That’s why she had come here prepared, removing the bra in the room and keeping the pants unzipped here for me to make the next move. I cupped her pussy mound on the panties. My thumb tracing the outline of her slit, rubbed her pussy on the soft panties material.

She placed her hand on mine, urging me to rub her faster. I would have pulled her pants down and taken her right there if Rohit was not supposed to come searching for us. Wanting to feel her pussy without the obstruction of panties, I slipped my hand inside her panties from the top.

I cupped her naked pussy, middle finger sliding all along her cunt lips. Ishani was aroused very much. Her lips were moist, making my fingers slippery, which were coated with her juices.

I forgot about watching Mamata Aunt’s thighs. I was devouring my elder cousin’s pussy and breasts as she wished. “Finger me. Push your finger inside, finger fuck and make me cum. I am tired of fingering myself watching the live sex show all these days. Please finger me, Rahul,” Ishani literally begged me.

Live sex show, I wondered, but I didn’t ask Ishani as she was in a high state of arousal. To please her, I gripped her tit hard, pushed my middle finger till the three knuckles went inside her, and finger fucked her. My finger was moving in and out of her wet pussy.

Ishani creamed on my finger, wetting my palm with her juices. The silent room was now filled with Ishani’s moans. The slushing sounds her pussy was making while my finger moved in and out. I heard the storeroom door open, and after a few seconds, I saw Rohit staring at us.

He was standing at the top of the ladder. Ishani didn’t notice Rohit watching us. But she was absorbed in the after-effects of her orgasm and didn’t hear the door open. I thought of pulling my finger out. But I didn’t when I saw Rohit climbing the ladder down and going out of the dark storeroom.

I was glad that he was giving us the privacy that we wanted badly. I made a mental note to gift him a present later for getting me and Ishani together as he was playing the cupid.

Ishani fell back on me while I fingered her pussy, making me lie on the floor on my back. She turned her head back and kissed me voluntarily, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tender, soft tongue, and our lips melted together.

A few seconds later, she pulled her lips from mine and said, “I needed this badly. I didn’t dare to ask anyone to help me out. This is a small town, and everyone knows everybody and doesn’t want to be the gossip girl of the town. Thanks for helping me to release my sexual frustrations, Rahul.”

Pulling my finger out from her cum drenched pussy, I sucked my fingers and said, “Not bad. I thought a girl’s cum would be nasty like mine. But yours is tasty. I can taste it anytime you ask when I am here. Don’t you want to taste the real one?”

“I don’t know, Rahul. I want to keep my chastity for my future husband, even though I am not a virgin. I had sex with some boys from my college who only wanted to suck my tits and thrust their cocks in me. I come here only during vacations. My sister Nandini stays here as her husband is in the Gulf working there. I was getting frustrated seeing the live sex show going on in this house,” Ishani said, panting.

My curiosity grew, and I asked, “You said earlier. What live show, and whom did you see fucking.”

“Sshh…it’s secret. If you are so curious, I will take you and show it. You can see yourself in the afternoon. Wait till then patiently, boy,” said Ishani.

My cock was struggling in the tight briefs. I needed to take it out to give it some fresh air. Not bothering what Ishani would think, I pulled the shorts zipper down and fished my cock out from the briefs in the open. It was poking her ass on her pants as I jerked it softly, holding it in my right hand.

Seeing my hand movement, Ishani looked down and was startled to see me jacking my cock. “What are you doing, Rahul? Rohit may come up.”

“Don’t worry. He came and went back while I was fingering you. You had your release. Can’t I have mine now?” I said, jerking my cock faster.

“Oh my God. Did Rohit see us intimate?” Ishani asked nervously.

“Don’t worry. I trust him. I thought of telling you, but you were recovering from the orgasm. See and tell me how my cock is. Is it big?” I asked her, thinking she would appreciate my 8 inches hard erect cock, which was more than average.

Ishani laughing, said,” You call your cock big. Wait till you see the monster in the afternoon,” said Ishani placing her fingertip on the tip of my cock. Smearing my cum, took it in her mouth and tasted my cum.

“Not bad, it tastes good. Better than mine. But you found mine better. Come, let’s go out or Rohit will come searching for us again,” Ishani said and tried to get up.

I was feeling bad when she mocked my cock’s size and was leaving me when I needed her badly. “No, you go. I will come later.” I said with a sad tone.

Sitting back, Ishani said,” I know you won’t come till you cum. Let me help you as you have helped me.”

“How are you going to help me? Are you going to suck me?” I asked with a ray of hope of getting a blowjob from Ishani.

“No, baba, no. Come close to the window to the light. I will show you my tits. Maybe they are small, but it may help you to cum soon,” said Ishani. She moved close to the ventilator and lifted her shirt, revealing her small tits. They were standing proudly on her chest without any sag.

Dark brown areolas and sharp, pointy nipples were standing on the tip. I felt like sucking the cute nipples but restrained myself. My hand was lazily jerking the cock staring at her small B-cup tits.

“Don’t you feel like sucking my tits when I am showing them without any shame? Or you want to suck Swapna Aunt’s big ones,” Ishani said, shaking her small booty. Her tits didn’t move a bit even though she tried hard.

Ishani looked at me, wondering what I was going to do. Seeing no response from me, she placed her hand on my head and pulled my face close to her tits. My mouth was a few inches away from her nipples.

“What are you waiting for, Rahul? Suck my tits. You grabbed them boldly the first time without asking my permission. Now you are hesitating when I am offering them myself. My boyfriends would have gobbled them in their mouth,” Ishani said, pushing her nipple to my nipple.

I took her nipple between my lips and swirled my tongue all over her brownish areola, making it wet with my saliva. Ishani’s body shuddered when I sucked her nipple and tried to gobble the tit flesh as much as possible into my mouth.

“Easy tiger. Mine are small and tender. Maybe you need big ones to suck like Swapna Aunt’s. Take your hand off your penis. I will help you to release your frustration,” Saying Ishani pushed my hand away from the cock and held it in her hand, gripping at the base tightly.

“Not bad for a 21-year-old. Better than my boyfriend’s. I have jerked them numerous times. This isn’t the first time I am holding a cock in my hand. I have some practical experience. Did you feel bad when I said I had seen bigger ones, Rahul?” Said Ishani jerking my cock gently.

Taking my mouth off her nipple, I replied,” I didn’t say mine was big. I asked your opinion. I didn’t know that you had seen bigger ones than mine. Tell me how big it was?”

Ishani blushed and showed her forearm, and I was baffled. Then, it must be at least 10-12 inches long. I wondered who possessed such a deadly weapon in this house.

“Is it that big? I can’t believe it. Tell me who is that monster,” I asked impatiently.

“First, think of releasing your cum now, or I will leave. You have to see it to believe it, my boy. When you are seeing the monster, maybe I will suck your cock ‘IF’ I get horny. Or maybe do the ultimate with you watching the live sex show,” Ishani said, tugging me harder.

I got busy sucking her nipple and pressing the free breast. My free hand went down inside her open pants to cup her pussy and began playing with her clit.

“Aah, what are you doing, Rahul? Are you trying to get me horny again? We don’t have much time to do that again. I can’t control myself if you start fingering me again. Please leave my cunt alone,” Ishani said, sliding back, and my hand was pulled out.

Ishani jerked my cock faster for a few minutes while I sucked the tiny tit enjoying the masturbation given by my elder cousin. I held back my orgasm as I wanted to enjoy the intimacy with Ishani as long as I could. I knew that once I cum, she would desert me and leave.

“How long should I work your cock, Rahul? My friends would have come in minutes. My hand is tired of jacking you. Cum now, or I will go,” Ishani said, jerking my cock faster a few times. Releasing it, she got up, ready to go. I saw baffled at seeing her leaving me with an erect cock.

Standing near the ladder’s top step, she said, “If you want to see the monster and the live sex show, come to the backyard of the house exactly by 3 pm. Most of the family members will be taking their afternoon nap. We can watch the live sex show.”

Saying she climbed down the ladder and went out of the storeroom. Hell, I was stuck with an erect cock in this darkroom. I didn’t feel like jerking. I zipped my shorts, came out and went to the guestroom to make some calls. I had my lunch by 1.30 pm in the dining hall.

The servant served me, and I had a good lunch. I didn’t see Swapna Aunty. I wanted to see her desperately as I had watched her big melons. Now, Mamta Aunty was like a motherly figure, but yet she was a woman. I didn’t even see Ishani around.

After lunch, I went to my room to relax. Later, Rohit came to my room, sitting on the bed. He asked me,” I saw you and Ishani Akka getting cosy with each other. Did you fuck her, Anna?”

“No, boy. I just pleasured her, and she pleasured me. But I had a good time with her,” I said.

“I saw your hand inside her pants and thought you fucked her. I know you have touched her breasts and cunt, feeling her whole body,” Rohit was insisting on me to know what happened between me and Ishani.

“You are a nasty little devil, Rohit. My lips are sealed. But thanks anyway,” I said and gave him my iPad as a gift.

“Thank you, Anna, for the gift. I tried to flirt with Ishani a few times, but she said no. She said I was too young for her. But I am 19, and she is only 5 years older than me,” Rohit said.

“Then why me? I am 21,” I asked him.

“Maybe because you are an American, and she knows that you will be here for another few days. So she is allowing you to flirt with her,” Rohit said with a sad voice.

“Chill, bro. I will try to convince her. If you are lucky, you can feel her too. She has a sexy body, firm tits and tight pussy,” I said, thinking of her teen body.

“I have seen her tits a few times, but they are very small. I need to see bigger ones,” Rohit said, laughing.

“Dirty boy. Why do you want to feel her if you don’t like her tits? Get going, Rohit. I need to sleep,” I said, thinking of his Mom’s big melons, which I saw earlier. What would he think if he knew that I lust for his Mom’s breasts as he is lusting for his sister?

Rohit went out gleefully with his iPad, seeing me getting ready to sleep. Sleep took me over immediately. I woke up when I felt someone shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw Ishani standing with her hands on her hips.

“Don’t you want to see the live show, Rahul?” Ishani said.

Opening my eyes fully, I saw Ishani was now wearing a blue T-shirt and skirt that was down to her ankles. I saw her sharp nipples poking out of her shirt material, so she was not wearing a bra. Wanting to see if she was wearing panties or not, holding the bottom hem at her ankles, I lifted her skirt.

I saw her bare pussy, lean legs and well-toned thighs. Ishani, blushing, hit me on my hand and pushed her long skirt down, covering her modesty. “If you are not interested to see the show, I will go and sleep. I don’t want to get aroused again by seeing the live fuck,” Saying Ishani turned to leave.

“Wait, wait. I will come. If you get horny, I want to be there to pleasure you. I don’t ditch my friends when they need help like you did to me in the attic,” I said, getting up.

“I didn’t ditch you. What to do if you took so long to cum? Get dressed properly and come to the backyard. I will be waiting,” Saying she went out.

Continued in the next part.

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